I grew up in Europe, therefore thunderstorms were not such a big thing. They happened all the time, especially during the summer after a hot day. The last 24 years, 7 month and 26 days I lived in California and experienced only 2 thunderstorms. 2! One of which was a dry storm that ignited many wildfires. The other one was a “real” thunderstorm with flash & lightning and lots of rain. It happened during the day, and many people stopped working, ran outside and wanted to be part of this unique spectacle.
So here we are now during a heatwave in northern Italy and last night we were blessed with a thunderstorm! Sitting outside on the terrace, playing cards until a sudden wind gust blew away an “Ace” and the first drops made us pack up and move everything inside.

The storm lasted a few hours and today, after another hot day that we spent with Saskia in Toscolano Maderna, another thunderstorm is just about to roll in. The birds a quiet, the air is filled with what seems to be electricity, a few people pack away their umbrellas and then: BOOM




































































