Son of Henry IV and Costanza d’Altavilla. The “great Costanza”, mother of the great Federico II “Stupor Mundi”, wonder of the world, the beginning of
Archipelago in the sea. Conjunction with the myth. Diomede. Waiting for his companions. Bird with a yellow beak. Diomede and the Giants thrown into the
Termoli Place of enchantment, of quiet and storms, resting, place of peace. Winter violets, yellow flowers as points in the shores. Land of deep ties.
In the background of Mainarde there is Scapoli. Nearby, Fonte Costanza, a small village where, almost unexpectedly, appear, among houses, small shops, old people sitting
Among the olive trees, on the banks of the river Trigno, there, lonely and old, the Sanctuary of Santa Maria del Canneto, overlooking a large
As the image of a postcard, in the mountains of Sannio, along the spur of rock Agnone, a small village of the high Molise. The
This story is about knowledge, knowledge of Mr. Franco Nucci and his company. The story of his openess and his generous involvement, the emotion of
Son of Henry IV and Costanza d’Altavilla. The “great Costanza”, mother of the great Federico II “Stupor Mundi”, wonder of the world, the beginning of
Archipelago in the sea. Conjunction with the myth. Diomede. Waiting for his companions. Bird with a yellow beak. Diomede and the Giants thrown into the
Termoli Place of enchantment, of quiet and storms, resting, place of peace. Winter violets, yellow flowers as points in the shores. Land of deep ties.
In the background of Mainarde there is Scapoli. Nearby, Fonte Costanza, a small village where, almost unexpectedly, appear, among houses, small shops, old people sitting
Among the olive trees, on the banks of the river Trigno, there, lonely and old, the Sanctuary of Santa Maria del Canneto, overlooking a large
As the image of a postcard, in the mountains of Sannio, along the spur of rock Agnone, a small village of the high Molise. The
This story is about knowledge, knowledge of Mr. Franco Nucci and his company. The story of his openess and his generous involvement, the emotion of
We should never be tired of admiring the Beauty that surrounds us, to understand the essence of living. The Foods, the objects, the places, the People, the atmospheres go through our lives, talk about us, our living and sharing, in search of Beauty and knowledge. To tell a story of passion and love.