GOLDEN FOG

Agosto 2007, Douro

The river runs to the ocean, like a snake through the valleys of wine. Flowing to a safe port, this golden liquid was once a fruit. Grapes of nature, steep hills, feet crushing the divine drink. The endless landscapes form the deep tradition. What the eyes see, the mouth tastes, the heart feels. More than a piece of tradition, this picture shows a fragment of a masterpiece.
"The sky, is never the limit!"