The land in which we are born is the most beautiful in the heart of everyone, but the land where Santori stands is objectively a cross-section of a peculiar beauty typical of the hills in which it stands; the Piceni Hills.
The sea is very close. All around are the smells of authenticity, of substance, and of truth. The desire to preserve this beauty by excluding the ambitions of mere performance is clear.
A will that satisfies the heart and sight will always bring great and exciting results.