The mission

We are Peter and Sophia. We moved to Italy from Hungary in 2022 and we live in Pietrasanta, on the coast of Tuscany. Peter writes the words, Sophia takes the photographs. Anywhere Italy is our love project, and this page is what it is for.
Two Italies
Italy has nearly eight thousand comuni. Foreign travelers hear about fifty of them, visit six, and queue there. Meanwhile, a few valleys away from every famous piazza, there is a town where the school closed a generation ago, the young left for the city, and the bar decides each spring whether it is worth turning the lights back on.
These two problems are the same problem. The famous places are drowning in more visitors than they can carry, and the small ones are dying for lack of anyone at all. Nearly all of the money lands on one side of that line.
What we are doing about it
Our goal is to cover 1,000 of the towns that get skipped, and to write about a place, a festival, or a plate of food only once one of us has stood in front of it. One town every Sunday, in our own voice, with Sophia’s photographs, until the count runs out. Being immigrants ourselves, we end up writing about the local life and the customs as much as the views, because that is what we had to learn.
Why it matters where you spend
The case is economic before it is romantic. A hundred euros spent in Florence disappears into Florence. The same hundred euros in a town of four hundred people is visible in the till: a room taken in the off season, a table of four at dinner, a case of the local wine carried home. Twenty travelers a summer is a reason to keep the bar open. Forty is a reason for the trattoria to hire the owner’s nephew instead of losing him to Milan.
People call this sustainable tourism. We think of it as pointing money at the places that notice it. Every town we write about is a small argument that the trip is better there anyway: shorter queues, better tables, and people who still register that you came.
The line we keep
We have stood in 65 of these towns and written 37 pieces out of those visits, all listed on towns we visited with the photographs from the day. The rest of the catalogue is compiled from public sources, checked, and attributed, and we say so rather than implying we have been everywhere. How that is sourced and verified is written up in full on About the data.
The same rule governs everything else here. We never invent a rating, we never copy a guide’s words, and where our data says nothing about a town it means we have not mapped it, never that the thing is not there. Empty is acceptable. Wrong is not.
How the work is organized
The newsletter is where the writing lives. This site is the reference underneath it: a page for every town, and every way into the catalogue sorted by what you actually want rather than by name. If you would rather we did the work, the planner takes a few answers and gives you a route.
The count
The number at the top of this site is real and it moves. 65 towns down, 935 to go. Some weeks it advances by one, some weeks it stands still while we drive, eat, walk, and take notes. The map fills in one dot at a time.
The newsletter is free and goes out once a week. If you have a question, a correction, or a town you think we are wrong to have missed, write to us. We read everything.
From across Italy
Five towns to begin with
Sarnico
Province: Bergamo
A medieval lake town at the southern tip of Lago d'Iseo, where the Oglio leaves the lake and Liberty villas line the shore.
Carmignano
Province: Prato
A Medici village at 189 meters on the Montalbano slopes, where Etruscan tumuli sit below the Renaissance villas.
Sabbioneta
Province: Mantova
A Renaissance ideal city on the Po, built in thirty years by Vespasiano I Gonzaga and laid out as a six-pointed star.
Rosolina
Province: Rovigo
A reclaimed commune where a nine-kilometer beach and a maritime pine forest sit between the Adige mouth and the Adriatic.
Madesimo
Province: Sondrio
A ski village at 1,550 meters at the head of Valle Spluga, with lifts to 2,880 meters and an off-piste descent rated among the hardest marked lines in the Italian Alps.
