Rimini - When I was in my first childwood I lived in Rimini and every year, from May to September, I had beautiful days on the beach with my mother and my eleven-months-older-than-me sister. On the way to the sea there was a very huge camera. The front of it could easily open and inside a man sold films, little cheap cameras, the developed pictures of your film.
I was at Rimini last month and the camera is still there. Now it's just a ruin; what a pity! A warning of danger is on the upper right side and someone has written love words with blue paint.