The slow setting sun encapsulates Tuscany’s rolling hills in a golden haze. Ripe, lush figs and wild sweet grapes are ready for the harvest. The smell is intoxicating.
It’s the scent of abundance.
The slow setting sun encapsulates Tuscany’s rolling hills in a golden haze. Ripe, lush figs and wild sweet grapes are ready for the harvest. The smell is intoxicating.
It’s the scent of abundance.
