It is incredible how we manage to deserve as a company and to aim for the finger towards nature even inventing new weather expressions such as “water bomb”.

With what presumption you can think that land of that consistency can hold the fury of a river (I said fiumara, not a river and not even stream) which of course presses beyond its usual territories?
How can you think, you man, that that space in the millennia who became kilometers of bed can be decimated?
And doing this repeatedly along all the coast of the boot How you can think that nothing will happen to your children?

I know, It may seem like a mafia thought, a threat, ma…

Nature is not mafia, Nature is fraternal, water, but fraternal.
Nature can change its course, but not its essence.