My favourite restaurant in Genoa. Still going strong despite the demise of Vittorio himself and still serving a mean lobster linguine.
Lobster linguine. A speciality at Da Vittorio’s.
Arcadia. Via XX Settembre is lined with these magnificent arcades. It’s a joy to walk up them.
Looking for lice and checking for BO. A bad hair and armpit day on mount Olympus!
St Pancras church – a little gem amongst blocks of workaday flats.
A street in the rabbit warren that is old Genoa.
I am outside the Moderno Verdi.
Failed pick up on the Via Galeta. Does that guy seriously think he’s going to score wearing an Adidas tracksuit?!
The wally bar, where I had lunch with all the other wallies!
Genoa at night.
Genoa at night. Not such a clear shot.
Me lagering up at the bar in the Moderno Verdi.
No, not a large animal’s testicle, but Mozzarella. It’s strange stuff when you think about it.