“Three swimming pools”


Chianti in late September. The morning sun burns and the night is warm. The moon lightens the landscape. The harvest of

grapes started when I was about to leave but I got the opportunity to hear their voices, the people in the small slopes chatting and joking. I also saw a basket full of

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ice cold bottles of
water lying in the shadow of an olive tree. Can you imagine the thirst I felt at that moment?