Last Day of Summer – Rimini, 1985
hot in August 1985, from inside a fast food joint in Rimini, as the rain poured down and quietly closed the curtain on that summer.
We sat in silence, watching the storm blur the world outside—seagulls vanished, beach umbrellas folded, and the soundtrack of laughter faded into the sound of raindrops on the glass.
It wasn’t just a rainy day—it was the rainy day. The one that told us: “That’s it, boys. Summer’s over.”
A moment of stillness, captured between fries and forever.
© Francesco Dini – 2025
Last Day of Summer – Rimini, 1985
hot in August 1985, from inside a fast food joint in Rimini, as the rain poured down and quietly closed the curtain on that summer.
We sat in silence, watching the storm blur the world outside—seagulls vanished, beach umbrellas folded, and the soundtrack of laughter faded into the sound of raindrops on the glass.
It wasn’t just a rainy day—it was the rainy day. The one that told us: “That’s it, boys. Summer’s over.”
A moment of stillness, captured between fries and forever.
© Francesco Dini – 2025