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Sant’Agata li Battiati and water of San Giovanni
The large garden was teeming with life that June morning. The sun was shining brightly and there was a screech of swallows in the sky. We are in Sant’Agata li Battiati, in 1969. On the wide avenue that led to the End of the world – that is, the point Read more…