In the forest hut

One Sunday afternoon in autumn 1999 Franco’s baita is full of friends. Between drinking their homemade wine and eating castanas and raw minced meat, the whole group sings polyphonic songs from their huge repertoire. A dog is barking outside, madly hunting a little lizard.

                             Eating well is also part of the Sunday in baita

 

 
                                                                                                                      Picture by Noora Vikman