ASOLO - Earth

Rolling green hills grace the horizon of an enchanted landscape. Blossoming fruit trees harmoniously line the edge of a quiet and sunny road. The faint sound of a car can be heard, driving confidently into the future. The young lady in the elegant white spider smiles slightly. Could she be Austrian or Anglo-Saxon or perhaps American? The attractive tourist breathes in the aromas of late spring as she reaches Asolo, the place where she will await the coveted Italian summer. She is wearing soft clothes and she is adorned with pink mother-of-pearl peach blossoms on her collars, rings, earrings and gold-plated silver bracelets.

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