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“...
along the paths of the Tuscan hills, the rest of the world
will seem farthest to you. Here, where all has maintained
its original aspect, where The Time has stopped to rest
on our hills, forgetting then to resume its journey.
Our
landscape will enchanted you, with its fields covered
with olive-trees and vineyards, with the golden expanses
of wheat, the tall cypresses and the magnificent oaks.
This is the coloured palette of the Tuscan countryside.
Noble
in its soul and simple as its folk traditions, this
place of poetry will be the setting of your hours of
relax and joy to share with your friends or family,
perhaps while drinking a good glass of wine ...”
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