The silence of the snow, its dazzling white made alive and sparkling by the flicker of the flames of the fire. The good and clean aroma, simple and silvery, of the carefree laughter of a child, pure and gentle like a beloved caress. The campfire at high altitude above the glacier of the Alps in Italy. The stage of an adventurous and exhausting climb up to the peaks of Cevedale, with the excitement of an awakening at dawn in the impetuous silence of the vastness of the Dolomites. The crisp and pure air, the energizing freshness of the snow’s fragrance, the intoxicating oxygen, and the muffled scent of the fire on the ice in the glow of the first light of dawn. This fragrance encapsulates the unique sense of the imposing beauty of nature around us, still crystallized in our eyes, in our hearts, and in our most intimate olfactory memory.
The silence of the snow, its dazzling white made alive and sparkling by the flicker of the flames of the fire. The good and clean aroma, simple and silvery, of the carefree laughter of a child, pure and gentle like a beloved caress. The campfire at high altitude above the glacier of the Alps in Italy. The stage of an adventurous and exhausting climb up to the peaks of Cevedale, with the excitement of an awakening at dawn in the impetuous silence of the vastness of the Dolomites. The crisp and pure air, the energizing freshness of the snow’s fragrance, the intoxicating oxygen, and the muffled scent of the fire on the ice in the glow of the first light of dawn. This fragrance encapsulates the unique sense of the imposing beauty of nature around us, still crystallized in our eyes, in our hearts, and in our most intimate olfactory memory.