Sun. Beach. Pizza. Pasta. Gelato italiano vero (true italian ice cream). History. This sums up perfectly my short escape to Italy.
I was in a small city, near Bologna called Porto Recanati were I used to spend my holidays when I was little. I haven’t seen this city in 5 years now and I was surprised to see that it didn’t change at all. It still has this quite, calming, relaxing charm that I remembered. And I still felt like I was 10 when I was ordering that big gelato with kinder, zuppa inglese and bacio. The best ice cream I have ever eaten.
I also visited an historical town neat Porto Recanati- Loreto, the seat of the Basilica della Santa Casa, a popular Catholic pilgrimage site. The pictures are from there 😀