It is impossible to visit Italy once and do not wish to come back. A little flavor is always going to stay, it always become a necesary to come back just to visit a landscape, to prove a food or to admire that sculpture that we could not see in previous trips. Many of the great writers, escultores and painters have left their track so that we savor it, like being able to resist the challenge.

This country, most difficult to classify by its great diversity, has in each corner something to discover.

Much of our civilization ought a lot to Italy. Of course, according to the angle it is possible to considere it good or bad. The Roman Empire being perhaps the best example. Although it would be very difficult to consider that the Renaissance had something bad. That was a son of Italy that opened the routes to the New World, and the doubt if Napoleón were Italian or French will always remain.

Italy is not only a country where we were present at each step at history in all its dimensions, it is also a very modern and full nation of life. It is its past which makes us travel there, it is its joy which makes having very difficult to return. There are other countries where the citizens are so worried about being that they don't live. Not in Italy, the Italians that we knew were at least happy for existing.

Perhaps it is its history, which is impossible to equal and even more to surpass; perhaps it is its faith in the divine thing, with the Vatican in its house that can request more; or probably it is something that we saw and we did not catch; something that we hoped, at least just a little thing, that italian people have assimilated and someday they manage to shine.