I began the day early, eager to experience Bologna before it fully woke up. The morning light slipped through the endless porticoes, illuminating cobblestone streets and quiet corners. I ducked into Caffè Terzi near Via Oberdan for a perfect espresso and a warm, flaky cornetto. The atmosphere was calm—just me, the barista, and the gentle clink of ceramic cups. Wandering into Piazza Maggiore, I found myself in the city’s beating heart. The massive Basilica di San Petronio stood solemn and powerful, its unfinished facade somehow adding to its charm. Inside, I paused at the famous meridian line running across the[…]
