This is the bravest quiet revolution, the one that does not care for the hustle and bustle of the day,
the one that manages to expand the hours.
It is a revolution that needs valuable allies:
beauty and simplicity
are made of stones, trees, fragrances and colors.
Here I am at home, where I can find those flavors, those attitudes transmitted since ever. Outside the windows, in the countryside around here, there is home. It is made of silence that gives you a new sense of time. There is no rush. There is only time to toast with a good wine suggested by the tradition of this land.
The story of the many people who have gone through these walls tells me that there is always a good reason to toast I toast to all my friends meeting me here, for them who this is home too, I toast to that luxury, to that simplicity, which is being lost. I toast to the music, I toast to love and life that this place expresses with authentic clarity.