Marcello

We take anchor at Port of Cagliari, Sardinia. After a wild fuck at the deck of the yacht, we finally got ourselves in order. I took Elsa with me to the meeting because I wanted to show her around Cagliari. It is a brief meeting with Alessandro. He manages my hotels here in Sardinia. We are planning on a new project for a beach resort which we are supposed to start this month. I meet with the architectural and planning team thereafter.

Elsa is quiet the whole time, listening intently to conversations. No smart remarks. No unnecessary questions, though I take time to explain to her a few basics...