The family
This site started as a travel blog in 2011. A young Italian guy who quit his job at Google, packed a bag, and went to see the world. These are the stories I don't want to forget. And one day the stories you'll add yourself.
A note, for when you're old enough to read this
You'll find a lot of things on this site that will probably surprise you. Your dad eating street food off a newspaper in Mandalay. Getting thrown out of a monastery in Myanmar after a rum session. Spending three weeks fishing, hiking and getting lost across Southeast Asia with nothing but a backpack and no real plan.
I built this so you could read it one day and understand something about who I was before I was your dad. What I valued. What made me happy. What kind of people I gravitated toward everywhere I went.
The credo at the top of the homepage isn't there for decoration. I genuinely tried to live by it every single day on the road. I hope one day you will too.
And when you're ready — add your own chapter. This page is waiting for you.
— Dad
Chapter one
Blank page, waiting.
This chapter belongs to you. When you're ready, it's yours to write.
Chapter two
Blank page, waiting.
Maybe a city you fell in love with. A trip that changed you. Whatever it is.
More to come
There's no limit. This is your space too.