The fire, probably caused by lightning during a thunderstorm, affected a front of about 800 meters in a rugged area. Activities continue, with teams from Reggio Emilia and other commands in the region on site.
It happened at 4 at Villa Verucchio: at least 3 or 4 bandits in action with disguised faces and 2 vehicles used for the heist. The loot is yet to be quantified
The Astra plant again in the sights of vandals: “This cannot go on. We need to close the facilities with nets and gates, if the maranza get in it’s over.” The Municipality deploys street tutors, Ghedini: “Act quickly, it’s the peak of the season”
Vacation home scam in Cesenatico and Milano Marittima, consumers file a complaint with the prosecutor’s office requesting to ascertain the platform’s responsibilities
Professor Roberto Vecchioni remembers the Great Master Francesco Guccini: “The songs may not have sparked revolutions, but his certainly created poetry. He was a storyteller, he wanted to be the only one speaking, but he was very sweet. He didn’t like to talk about politics, even though everyone asked him to.”
The affection of the fellow villagers in the small hamlet of Sambuca Pistoiese, a village in the Apennines split in two by the Porrettana road: “He knew how to give meaning to all words and with boundless humanity.” The cook: “A person with simple tastes.” The childhood friend: “He wasn’t good, he was excellent”
The owner and the long-time employee of Trattoria della Cirenaica, Guccini’s temple: “The omelette and the pitchers of lemon Coca Cola, the lasagna corner and the Pignoletto. He would enter on tiptoe and leave on tiptoe. He was able to gather 4 generations at his own table”
Mourning in Moldolfo for the death of the great singer-songwriter. Francesco was at home in the town where his wife came from, in fact in 2022 he had also received honorary citizenship
Guccini and the nostalgia for an idealized Bologna that no longer exists. “The taverns were actually very sad places, where terrible wine was drunk. But we, who couldn’t afford nightclubs, made do. They were the only places where we managed to get familiar with the girls”
Lino Pieraccini, the Maestro’s neighbor: “He was very good. Not good, very good.” The intercom is marked with a felt-tip pen “Guccini Fra.”, discreetly. The same discretion that has always characterized the Maestro in life and now also just hours before his death