The road is empty and the car meanders through the mountains and along the lake shore, overlooking the calm water, surrounded by fir trees and a few alpine villages scattered here and there. We are at the Casa d’Idro, in the municipality of Idro, on the western shore of the lake in a panoramic and […]

  We are in the province of Salerno, nestled on a hill where Eboli dozes in the summer heat. The ancient part of the town dominates the last stretch of the Sele Valley, with the city extending at its feet. At the upper part stands the imposing castle, restored according to Vanvitelli’s design, and the […]

In the Piedmontese plains of the province of Alessandria, just 7 kilometers from Casale Monferrato, we find Frassineto Po, a small but charming town that can now be considered part of Casale’s outskirts. Frassineto Po retains the unique character of a rural environment, enriched by the Piedmontese countryside. It is known for its excellent wines, […]

A light snow goes down while I go down to the street where a taxi awaits me. It is my first day of vacation, I have left the office for a few hours, just enough time to spend home to take the suitcase, Oreste, my coal -colored Cocker and reach the airport. It will be […]

Oh, good morning to you, dear. I present myself with due grace: I am Amelia – goose of high lineage and official vigilante of the Territory of Forms and Dreams. Thirty thousand square meters of impeccable nature, with a touch of wild poetry – and not a single blade of grass out of place, I […]

Our appointment today is at the Acqua Village in Cecina, from here we will reach the property we are visiting with a walk and then return to enjoy an afternoon of aquatic fun.We are in Cecina in the province of Livorno, in the heart of the Etruscan Coast in the countryside a few steps from […]

You taught me that everything is a sign. So when on Friday, after picking up the ring for our engagement and I went to a nursery to get an old rose in which to hang the little box to ask you to marry me, hearing a builder talking who was looking for a chestnut tree […]

As soon as I cross the threshold, the sound of my footsteps on the ancient wood resonates like a call. There is something in the air — not just dust from past stories, but rhythm. The light coming in through the large windows sculpts the air, cuts the shadows into soft lines, as if just […]

Ssshh… I’m playing hide and seek! I am in a magical house in Francavilla Marittima, a small village among the hills that smell of olive trees and salty winds. Here the houses smell of ancient times. My favorite? The stone one, all renovated but with the soul of a fairytale house. Within a worn stone […]