In search of the guinnes!
In mushroom season, it is every day a feast of boletus: big and small, tall and short, dark and light. And since nothing in nature is the...
When I travel around Italy first of all I meet some beautiful people who tell me their stories, their traditions; they introduce me to their children and their culture. It just so happens that in their stories there is always something good to talk about.
There is always a little bit of their lives in the products of these farmers, these families, these experts and it would be a real shame not to let the rest of the world know about them.