A dream, suspended in time and in the privacy of a typical mountain chalet… far from the traffic and only a stone’s throw from the Via Lattea ski slopes. A dream scented with the fragrance of Alpine flowers and ancient woodlands, of wood crackling in the fireplace and the rarefied air of the high mountains… and that conjures up the traditional flavours, at times forgotten, of a type of cuisine that celebrates the seasons. In winter...
