Genova for Two Days

Saturday. Took the train down yesterday. Dad says summer Genova has returned because I immediately wanted to go near the sea and then complained about the heat. We spent most of today out. Focaccia for lunch, obviously, and later he took me to look at boats because he knows I will always say yes even though I understand approximately twelve percent of what he tells me about them. He becomes a different person around boats. More animated. I like seeing adults near the things they loved before you existed. It reminds you they had entire lives before becoming somebody’s parent.

Remember me, Eclipse.