29 novembre 2018

Reaching the river means crossing the wild vegetation that surrounds it. Among marshes, silences and mystic lights.

19 novembre 2018

It seems strange, I know, but I realize only now that I've reached the forty-third post, and I've never really talked about the Drava River. Yes, I told you about the dead branches of the river, the marshes, the fish farms, the dishes made with freshwater fish, and about of going to fishing. But never of the true river. The river that has marked almost all the summers of my life.