No limits except the sky. Salty winds that smell of the sea blend with fresh mountain air. Fiery sunrises and rays of sunshine that cradle the grapes until the harvest. A perfect context for the ripening of the grapes.
The wonder is fulfilled. Taormina, on the left, with its lush and jagged coastline, Calabria, just beyond and to remind us of being on an island. The Syracuse coast on the right.
No limits except the sky. Salty winds that smell of the sea blend with fresh mountain air. Fiery sunrises and rays of sunshine that cradle the grapes until the harvest. A perfect context for the ripening of the grapes.
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