One Sunday morning, I had just woken up and was sitting down to drink my café and enjoy a cornetto, when I heard the faint sound of music gradually getting louder, it did not sound like a radio nor did it appear to be coming from a car; it sounded like it, could it be, live music. I grabbed my camera and opened the shutters to find the "Street Troubadour" playing an accordion and singing "Come Back to Sorrento". It was clear, I was not in the USA any more. I later found out that this is not uncommon, for mistrals to walk the streets playing and singing, not only for tips, but mostly for the sheer joy of sharing their music. I hope you enjoy this little touch of Latina, Italy.
Lovely! Worth the trip to Italy!
Geebrr 2 years ago