by scapelli_lzs3r6yj | Jun 22, 2022
Hello Cidia, I like to cross the threshold of the museum and find myself in front of your red eyes, magical and alive, always ready to scrutinize the horizon. In the middle we see your keel, our children call it your “nose”, and it took you to the high...
by scapelli_lzs3r6yj | Jun 22, 2022
Painted green and matching the water of the port, this house belonged to Marino Moretti, poet, novelist, short story writer and diarist, someone of whom Cesenatico is very proud. It has the appearance of a typical fisherman’s house: the façade is sober and...
by scapelli_lzs3r6yj | Jun 22, 2022
Sixty years ago, most of Cesenatico’s fishermen lived here in Via Squero, on the west side of town. This was the poorest area of town, known as the Valona district; the taverns offered only fish, which at the time was considered food for the poor, while in the...
by scapelli_lzs3r6yj | Jun 22, 2022
I would like to talk about something that Cesenatico lost. Nobody knows, but we were one of the largest ports for bluefin tuna fishing and I don’t want this story to be forgotten. In the fifties fishermen came here to teach us tuna fishing from the town of Grado...
by scapelli_lzs3r6yj | Jun 22, 2022
This is a place that is very dear to me, I feel at home. When I am sad or worried, I come here to clear my mind. I come to clean any bad and painful thoughts, through the feeling and the scent of freedom and serenity. The expanse of the sea, the seagulls. This is the...