With an afternoon train to catch, I packed my rucksack and went for a wander to the riverside park while […]

With an afternoon train to catch, I packed my rucksack and went for a wander to the riverside park while […]
When you left me yesterday, I was trapped by a rainstorm in a bar, eating chocolate cake and drinking aperol […]
One of the things that has struck me in Bolzano is just how prevalent mask wearing is. It has been […]
While thunder interrupted yesterday afternoon’s time in the park, I had plans for the evening. The rain (at least most […]
After last night’s thunderstorm (that I didn’t mention in the previous blog – you don’t need to go back and […]
Like the Northern towns of Lake Garda, Bolzano hasn’t been Italian for as long as the rest of the country. […]