Our last goodbye

Blue Hour

A colleague

Gloria

Stranded

PoV

Riva di Levante

Wonder Woman

Ready

Ready to set sails. Ready to do many things. Ready to fail to do them all. Ready to regret this Summer vacations weren't long enough.

Evening walk

Bagno * Bar

Catching the end of the year

Before moving north to Saronno and from there to Graz again, we wanted to give a last glance at the sun plunging into the sea.

Echoes

Setting Sails - II

Setting Sails

We're setting sails for the way back home. These two weeks in Bibione have gone smoothly, without glitches. It's time to think about the coming winter and the challenges it will propose.

One last look

As we found it

We leave it. This morning sea and sky are gray again and melt into one thing far on the horizon. The sunny days came in between the beginning and the end. A cycle is closing.

Not meant to be crossed

A change of mind can occur anytime. 

On the seagull's bank

On the edge

The strip of land that make up Bibione's long beach, ends with a tongue of sand where salt and sweet waters coming out of the lagoon behind it meet. Flat rippled sand dunes emerge during low tide phases. Brave people cross the remaining parts under water and reach the very end of the land. Braver ones do it with a bike.