Chianti Fiaschi in the 70s - Contest #StorieDiVino

So many years have passed since those beautiful and special 70s, where my carefreeness was infinite....

I remember the student movements, the demonstrations, the endless waits for the release of some arrested comrade, the police charges announced by the sound of a trumpet, the first loves, school, the wide-brimmed hats, the large portfolios with drawings.

And the happiness of being able to meet in the evening in some beautiful Neapolitan cantina, where wine served as a bond for all of us. I remember the fiaschi di Chianti, on the long table at Montesanto, under a vine pergola, a few notes from the innkeeper for something to eat, and always the sharp cheese and olives accompanied the good wine.....everything was framed by a classical guitar that seemed to appear from nowhere, and then we would sing carefree and happy, with genuine chatter and laughter.....

All these beautiful memories still make me happy today, we would rise relaxed and content from that lovely evening, never drunk, never violent, just happy!