The beautiful terrain with olive groves and trees surrounding Villa Malaparte. The sun is shining from a clear blue sky. I can hear the ocean below me, I sense the afternoon breeze touching my skin. I take in the aromas of blossoming orange trees and mandarine leaves, feeling the warm rocks with my hands.
The athmosphere is serene, almost biblical.
Using my binoculars I view him wearing a white linen suit, driving the small red sport car, casually holding his cigarette. Bardot is wearing her blue hair band, the wind catching her blond mane.
In the distance I spot Christina, the yacht. I guess Onassis couldn´t take the heat. I see Jackie lounging on the sun deck wearing sunglasses and a Pucci kaftan, watching her friend diving into the cool water. A server comes out with a silver tray offering the ladies refreshing drinks. I imagine the clink of ice cubes against the crystal glasses. San Pellegrino with a slice of lemon, just how I like it.