My family, which is native of Romagna, and Sicily, the island of the volcano, have something in common. Exchanged glances, in the first place. An encounter with the beauty of nature, of lime and orange groves, with fishermen and farmers. An encounter with the wind, with poets and intellectuals, with the rough, challenging, often unpredictable and ever moving soil of the Etna landscape. We have thus reached the “I Moganazzi” district.
Virginia Lo Rizzo