When I need some rest there is a place I go to: it is a tiny village of medieval origins in the hills of Liguria next to the French border.
Airole is surrounded by olive trees and grapevines, beautiful woods and a river flowing nearby.
There are also lemon trees,
and beautiful roses...when I arrives there, I first smell the scent of plants,
then I walk in the narrow alleys...
...leading to the small square
Airole is a quiet, little paradise!