I have been working in the summer heat in Fermo.As I navigate my way through the steep cobbled streets I take the back routes so I can pass through the dark, ancient passageways of the town. This one is encountered on the short cut from Casa Marinelli up towards the duomo, and every time I walk through in summer I think of the centuries of people, the horses, the life that has passed by these same brick walls and felt the same welcome breeze on their skin.
