Some journeys are all about the mind and what it remembers. I lost mine in the Marche region of Italy many years ago.

My husband Richard and I first visited here in 2001. Marche is a magical landscape to the east between Rimini and Pescara, dotted with rolling hills, majestic mountains and medieval towns on the hillside. By chance, she came across a small town on a hill called Sarnano. Late one night we had to eat, and we drove to this clean place and found a simple restaurant on a steep and winding street.

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