The Carnival in Monteforte d’Alpone is waiting for it with trepidation all year round.
The show is an explosion of colors: on the floor, in the clothes, in the hands. It is the joy of smiles, of laughter that create indelible memories: and we are already starting to think about next year’s wagon.
Shrove Tuesday, today, is the last day. This year was a bit strange, we didn’t celebrate as usual.
This is how we console ourselves: the pancakes from the Bakery and our Recioto.
That sooner or later everything passes. This also.