Novara, a small town where Piedmont and Lombard culture meet, almost halfway. From this land they say that in the spring the sky is blue like the water of the rice pads in which it is reflected (Sebastiano Vassalli), while beyond the look, the snowy Alps inspire us. Art, nature, food and wine, the delights of the eyes and the palate. A slow life that follows the rhythms of the cobbled streets of the historic center in a continuous discovery.
