As I mentioned in my picture post on train travel, I’ve recently switched from a stopover in Nice to a stopover in Ventimiglia. If the above picture is not enough of an explanation why, I invite you to come with me on one of my stolen afternoons in Ventimiglia:
Because I arrive at the same time every trip, I always look forward to how the light plays on the passage that goes from the tracks to the station.
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