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Monday, March 22, 2010

On the way to the coast: Lucca – Livorno and disaster averted

We sat at Hong Kong airport, awaiting our next flight
We got there way too early and had time to kill that night
We met two Pommie tourists who gave us some advice
… when you get to Italy, Lucca’s very nice
Today when we left Greve, headed for the coast
We spent some time in Lucca but there was nothing much to boast
”Let’s head out to Livorno, a place I want to see
That is where he was born and raised, my Modigliani”
We drove around the city, in rain and looming dark
Found a central hotel; right outside a handy park
Went inside to check the room and the daily rate
Returned to find beside our car il dodgo and his mate
We should explain that we have a bright red number plate
Which makes us easy to mark out as tasty foreign bait
The dodgos scurried off as we approached the boot
But we felt sick that we were nearly robbed of all our loot
This ain’t no place for us, we said, and belted up the coast
To stay at Marina di Massa, with a friendly Italian host

1 comment:

  1. See you did it again, but this time in verse. You missed out on St Zita in Lucca, miraculously preserved and displayed in her glass case in San Freddiano. Nick's remark "She ain't well" as indeed she isn't. I think mummified is a better description. Now you will forever kick yourself for not seeking out this hidden treasure.

    Seriously, we loved Lucca, if not St Zita. A city of many treasures, especially art, plus of course molte madonne col bambini

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