Last night, just before sunset, I saw a large garbage truck, parked next to the alley way giving access to beach. I walked onto the sand and I saw the two garbage men.
Both of them looked straight West, as the sun was sinking behind the horizon, in a sky transitioning from bright yellow to dark blue, over a flat wave-less sea.
As I passed the two men, I heard one of them say: "Mamma mia, che bello!"
At that moment, I thought: "Probably, Italy might be the only place on earth, where two garbage men would interrupt their route, just to watch a sunset".