Once upon a time, in Italy,
there was a wonderful border area lying between Tuscany, Liguria and Emilia.
The Lunigiana, the land of remote hamlets and castles.
The land where the human eye is allowed to perceive the immense, the magic.
Enchanting starry sky, rustling of water and honey- hugs.
Nestled in the center of this land, there is the Castello dell’Aquila (Eagle’s Castle), which stands on top of a hill.
The fortress guards the lucky inhabitants.
(They are) Favored by the Fortune, certainly, because her wheel has granted them an unexpected gift.
An enterprising woman coming from Varese which has taken, more than a decade ago, the castle to recover the ancient ruins, entirely left to decay.
From the commitment and the hard work of this extraordinary restoration work, has even emerged a fourteenth-century knight who gave more history and mystery to the territory .
Although, the castle is far away from the community.
The way to achieve it is dangerous. A narrow carpet of chestnut leaves.
Unheeded, the voice of the castle’s woman is colored by notes of anger and resignation.
Disappointed, she have decided to leave the castle and the words full of gratitude of the incredulous tourists are useless.
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