Nameless

Nameless should have been called 'Riva', the name was taken, so it became 'Nameless'. I was drinking a martini, with a friend on a terrace on Lake Como. It was a sunny day, and the sun was setting. There was the sweet smell of orange blossom in the air. A slight breeze came from the lake, and a beautiful Riva speedboat arrived. The humidity of the lake, the wood of the Riva, everything was perfect, it just needed to be put into a bottle, Mark Buxton.