Acute, obtuse, wide angles, and so on and so forth.
Yet that is precisely what makes it nice to explore any place in any part of the world. Enough with the usual holiday in Sharm el-Sheik, in New York, Strongoli Marina. Or rather, it is time to seek precisely those "corners", those small glimpses of what might appear before you in a totally unexpected details that you do not expect ever to grasp, nowhere.
Calabria And it is so full ... that's why it is impossible to hate, speak ill of him. Indeed, it is more often to be proud of.
Cassano and Ionian. This is the view that one can see by going to Castrovillari Cassano, this small city on the balcony and the plain of Sybaris. A place that has a lot of downhill, and indeed the entire massif of Pollino in some places. Here, stand over there with only the rustle of the wind and noise, chaotic but relaxing at times, rising from the city is not an everyday thing, especially for a "Marinot" like myself. The mountain inspires calm, inculcates a different meaning to everything.
What no one would expect, in the collective progressed and developed, is to find some landscapes there, to hand over the city.
The town of Celico seen from the station Rovito, with the mountains of Sila peeping out behind him. It is a place in the far west: from Cosenza Just take 5 minutes of SS107, Rovito exit, park in the station yard and look out. With 10 more minutes you got the Sunday picnic in the forests of the Sila, between Fago del Soldato and Moccone. And we're going to spend billions to get out in Cortina d'Ampezzo ..
Here we are in Catanzaro, the city view from the room station FCL. Where time seems to stand for a certain effect, stopped. In modern times remain mindful of the light signals, and graffiti on the building, but the air you breathe is still that of a time in the station as FC in the FS. A corner of a city that emphasizes the close relationship that has with the railroad, a relationship that has its roots in the early '900, when their trains are gave the first impressive turnaround in the city of two seas .
E 'with just those little trains that you can look better than some beautiful corner. As here, just before the station Cavorà between Catanzaro and Gimigliano, where very little could begin to see both seas. An emphasis on altitude, passed at the right speed, as indeed in the habit of old-Lucane Calabro.
angles are infinite ..