In a cold sunny winter day, we took our convertible and set off for a drive to Brescia. It’s a fascinating city, steeped in history, with Roman origins, a medieval old town, and Piazza Vittoria, built during the Fascist era in a striking rationalist style.

We wandered through the streets for a couple of hours, taking in the blend of ancient and modern, the cobbled alleys juxtaposed with clean geometric lines.

As we wandered through the streets, we came across an unusual art installation: a rhinoceros suspended in mid-air, massive and surreal. Its presence seemed to defy gravity, drawing the gaze of everyone passing by. We were captivated, almost hypnotized by its symbolic strength and the curious harmony it created with its surroundings.

When hunger struck, we found a cozy piadineria and indulged in warm, freshly made piadine that felt like a comforting embrace against the crisp air.

By the time we returned home, the cold had settled deep into our bones. Nothing seemed more inviting than a hot shower. It was then, in that soft, relaxed time, that we let our thoughts drift and our bodies intertwine, ending in a liberating ride of pleasure.