01/09/2026
The bittersweet wind of a summer changing colour.
September comes quietly, carrying the melancholy of days that have passed and the promise of what is yet to be.
It is still summer here, but a different one. The light falls at a softer angle, the mornings arrive cooler, and the green of the meadows begins its slow turn towards gold. The valley feels wider, calmer, as if Val Gardena had exhaled after the fullness of August.
Some of the most beautiful days of the season are still ahead, waiting quietly beneath the Dolomites.