#Italy
Sweet golden footsteps
When this year I was once again invited to the huge wine competition, Councours Mondial de Bruxelles, I decided, without hesitation, that it was now Friuli’s turn, mostly because of the sweet wines.
Adventures in Autochtonia
Jogging along the path of native vines in the heel of the boot, close to Brindisi which city was the capital of Italy for a half year during WWII and where Publius Vergilius Maro died.
