miles of coarse-grained sand and yellowish hues massage my feet, my stride. In our imagination when you go south you go downhill. To go to Maronti, on the other hand, one ascends and then descends to the fiery wonder: the undulating serpentine stands out amid visions of dolce vita, umbrellas, natural wonders and crystal clear waters.
In the heart of the bay flows the Olmitello spring, fresh water rich in mineral residues that give, smeared on the skin, delicacy and coolness.
