After we bought the farmhouse, a few months passed before the restoration work began. Months that coincided with spring and summer, months dedicated to the exploration of our farm, to clean the plants from ivy infestation, to discover bushes of wild oregano or vineyards forgotten among the weeds, bulbs of colored flowers that came out everywhere, wild fennel plants that perfumed the air.They were months of infinite joy, which we spent with our loved ones cleaning up our land and our home, between a glass of wine and a picnic among the olive trees.How much happiness.