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Snowflakes, biting cold, the open fire crackling in the dusky evening atmosphere. Baking in the run-up to Christmas and the smell of gingerbread and vanilla crescents in the air. Now it's time for a hot bath with coconut milk and pine needles and a cinnamon...

A day in Massa Marittima at the height of summer. A heavy thunderstorm had just broken and the homemade gelato in the café with a view of the cathedral was eaten with relish. This was followed by a stroll through the small stores and the perfumery....