Man, what a day! I swear, Finale-Ligure really knows how to throw a curveball. So, I’m a bone cutter, right? Yeah, sounds intense, but today was just... wow.
I woke up, sun shining through my window on Via San Giovanni. Thought, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it wasn’t. I grabbed my coffee from that little café on Via Roma. You know the one? The barista, Marco, always messes up my order. I asked for a cappuccino, got a macchiato. I mean, c’mon, Marco!
Anyway, I head to work, and the streets are buzzing. People everywhere! Kids running, dogs barking, and I’m just trying to navigate through the chaos. I’m thinking, “Why is everyone in such a hurry?” Like, chill out, it’s just Finale-Ligure!
So, I get to the clinic, and it’s packed. I’m talking standing room only. I’m like, “What’s going on? Did I miss a memo?” Turns out, some big event was happening at the beach. Something about a sandcastle competition. Seriously? Sandcastles? I’m cutting bones here, not building castles!
Then, this guy walks in. He’s got a broken arm, right? And he’s all dramatic about it. “I was climbing the cliffs at Capo San Donato!” he says. I’m like, “Dude, you’re lucky you didn’t break your neck!” But hey, I gotta do my job. So, I get to work, and while I’m cutting, he’s telling me about his “epic” climb. I’m rolling my eyes, thinking, “You call that epic? Try cutting bones for a living!”
After that, I take a break. I step outside, and the view is just... breathtaking. The sea, the cliffs, the whole vibe of Finale-Ligure. I’m standing there, and I can’t help but smile. It’s moments like this that make the craziness worth it.
But then, I hear this commotion. A bunch of tourists are gathered near the beach. I’m curious, so I wander over. Turns out, someone’s trying to surf, and they keep wiping out. I mean, it’s hilarious! I’m cracking up, and the crowd is cheering. “Go, dude, go!” But then, he wipes out again, and I’m like, “Oof, that’s gotta hurt!”
Back to work, and I’m still buzzing from the beach vibes. But then, I get a call. A kid’s in the ER with a skateboarding accident. I rush over, and it’s chaos. Parents are freaking out, and I’m just trying to keep it together. I mean, I’m a bone cutter, not a therapist!
Finally, I get the kid sorted out. He’s a trooper, though. I tell him, “You’ll be back on that board in no time!” He smiles, and I feel a little better.
By the end of the day, I’m exhausted. I head back to Via San Giovanni, and I can’t help but think about how wild today was. From coffee mishaps to broken bones and beach shenanigans, Finale-Ligure really knows how to keep things interesting.
I plop down on my couch, and I’m just like, “What a ride.” I wouldn’t trade it for anything. This city, man, it’s got my heart. Even with all the craziness, I love it. Here’s to more wild days in Finale-Ligure!