Anyhow the purchase of the Rally (Marcello he was named) turned out to
be a blessing in disguise. With the bella moto, Italians gathered to admire it and thus, he made new friends along the way, and gotten himself out of trouble a few times too because of Marcello. It's strange the impact a beautiful Vespa could have on the Italians. Moore wrote that the Italians were suspecting of foreigners/ new faces and I'd found that to be true. They weren't exactly the friendly and passionate people you see in movies, and I suspect too that the passionate side is only shown to close family/friends.
I liked the ending of the book, where Moore found himself in a place he had never heard of- Capraia (Capra stands for wild goat in Latin). It is a little, quiet island with volcanic cliffs, clear waters, and without the hordes of tourists. I imagine I would like a place like that.
Ending on that bittersweet note, Moore found himself back on Livorno for a last drink before wrapping up his "fling" and returning to London (though he's an Aussie).
I liked that he didn't really have a cast in stone kind of plan and made a few detours to events/ places, that he wasn't in a rush to get to destinations/must-sees. I wouldn't say the writing is out of this world or that the travels were anything outrageous. It just felt kinda "homely", real, and comforting. Not too bad a vacation read.
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