The road to Alessandro Viola's vineyards climbs upwards from the sea of Alcamo and it seems that you go up without stopping, curve after curve, and then turn one last time, and go down some hairpin bends. At a certain point, the vision: the green valley, covered with vineyards, like a funnel of light that opens up onto the sea. Some small houses – in one of these, Alessandro is waiting with a bottle of Catarratto ready – and an exciting silence. cam.pr/TWS_AV_SS2021
