The sun plagiarizes the grapes.
Vineyards at dawn before the harvest will be a morning kiss, a graceful caress of light, at the touch of premature rays.
Pastel colors enchant the clouds, a brief greeting to the sunlight.
And here is the Sicilian sun, the only source of life for all the plants that cover the Sicilian lands.
Mediterranean scents, smells of ancient Sicily, sicilian traditions, trigger common work for the lands of crops of other times.
Sicily rewards ardor.
The sicilian reaps the fruits.
Sicily of wine pays homage to the hard commitment of people bound by tradition, commitment and our culture that surrounds the entire Sicilian territory.
Sicily is a land of defeats, of great victories, of various linguistic and food and wine cultures.
