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A beautiful story,
The story of an encounter, the story of a lightning strike. In this kind of stories that ripen in the sun of the South, along roads lined with trees from the East, cypress Florentine alleys, dirt roads where brinquebalent the white grape behaved scented scrubland. Salente, the field of Salente, it is a valuable piece of land. A blessed enclave of 28 hectares; hills roasted with thyme, color scales, punctuated by masets, cicadas to the rhythm. 28 hectares of vineyards happy agrippées terraces of Larzac, at the threshold of these canyons where the Hérault, Saint-Guilhem-le turbulent until recently s'alanguir between banks fessues. Salente, so far and so close to the time (23 km of highways!) In Montpellier, lively, bustling, blood capital of the Languedoc.
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