Further south, in Sardegna, there is a blue coast, with wild rocks, green pinewoods and Caribbean-white sand.
To reach it, you need to ignore your GPS and google maps of sort and take your car to Marceddi' to cross a bridge which does not exist, then to wade across one or two iron-red creeks, and finally to be pulled out of the sand where the car got stuck. Best done with a convertible Fiat 500.
You may want to take a break along the way to go for a quick dive in the waters of Piscinas beach, surrounded by Sahara style golden dunes.
Or you may visit the Carthaginian-Roman temple of Antas, hidden in the middle of the mining area of Sulcis.
Whether a curious coincidence or superior design, this August has the red colour of mining history.
From Belgium and the ceremony to mark the 60th anniversary of the Marcinelle disaster, to the abandoned mines along Sardinian road SS 126, across the Sulcis region, home of the fascist and post-war exploitation of the Sardinian reserves of iron and lead.
The sign next to the Laveria Brassey-Naracauli in Ingurtosu claims Liberty style.
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