Another city forged by the sea. Which penetrates right into its central square: Piazza Unità d'Italia. Beautiful, gorgeous. Suspended, immersed in its legendary wind, powerful enough to fly. To mix the sky and the waves, which take the same color. Just like in this city different cultures mix. Here is the Italian melting pot, which tells the story of this region. Trieste has the austere strength of a Habsburg empress, who was so far-sighted as to have made it the port of Europe. Of Central Europe. Homeland of coffee, whose aromas echo today in the many bars. Meeting points for the great modernists: Joyce, Saba and even Proust. Trieste sweeps away, with its refined beauty, all to be walked on: in the Jewish quarter, the Cavana, among the Unesco heritage gardens of that gem set on the sea that is the Miramare Castle. Trieste pushes, like the sails of the Barcolana, the largest regatta in the world. Trieste falls in love while walking through its streets.