Here, where wind has sculpted the wrinkles of “Butteri” (cowboys), where everything is surrounded by green and herd of cowers and horses pasture.

Among the plateau, rocks, gorges, falls, little lakes, castles, ancient tombs and destroyed cities, where also the stones talks of story.

Yes! In Maremma, but which? Just here, in the most enchanting and wild, once border’s territory between Pontifical State and Grand Duchy of Tuscany.

Magic landscape of past times, where between the bushes, gorges and caves, the smugglers and the brigands could easily elude the guard of gendarmes.

Where the Pope Paul III Farnese came with his friends and servants for beating and, in 1537, built here the City of Castro destroyed later, with a thread of excommunication against who would rebuild it.