07/09/2026
๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ฏ๐๐ฌ๐ญ is the moment we work towards all year long: when these days finally arrive, everything else seems to stand still, and we breathe in the scent of traditions passed down from generation to generation.
โ๏ธ The sun is gentler, the air crisper, and the days seem to move both slowly and quickly at once.
We can already smell the unmistakable aromas of fermentation filling the cellar.
๐ซ A ritual that returns every year, and one we happily let carry us away.
