A beautiful piece of wood always brings to mind a beautiful fire, a lit fireplace.
In winter, one of the nicest things to do is warming up in front of a crackling fireplace. Fortunately I often had this opportunity. I have changed many houses but in recent years the fireplace has always been present. We lived a few years in a very large and ancient house. There were no heaters and we warmed up with these two huge fireplaces and a pellet stove. In some moments at home we had a maximum of 13/14 degrees!
Let’s say that at that time we are hardened in the cold! It is from that time spent in that beautiful place surrounded by nature that we took inspiration to write the “Fable of the Trentine lullaby”.
“The little girl was just over three years old when they moved there and she was enthusiastic about all the meetings that only the most pristine nature could offer … Every morning she went to greet the goats and often met fawns, squirrels and hares too”.
Sweet dreams from us!