House in Catanese I

The kicking of the clogs of horses in the white pavement that return after a gallop among the carobs is the music that starts the medieval evening we organized to inaugurate our new farm.In the court you can breathe the crisp smell of bread, while industrious servants make concerts with dishes, you start to admire the wonder of time spent in tables with precious linen tablecloths with wooden plates and pewter cups, Be garnished with the fruits of the earth. The torches mark the paths leading ins...