I open my mouth as I finally approach the large gates of Barone Castle. I can't believe the number of cars waiting to enter.
—This wine harvest is quite the event... —I murmur in surprise.
I slow down a bit, but I don't stop driving because the line of cars is moving quickly. As I pass by the security guard, he recognizes me because the smile on his lips and the wave he gives me are more than enough to make it clear to me. He doesn't stop me to ask for an invitation; instead, he encourages me to continue with a good attitude. Without a doubt, I enter and don't hold back from revving the engine, making it roar loudly.
I laugh heartily when I see him gesturing with his hands like a true Italian. I finally reach the castle and am left even more amazed at the sight of the parked cars, the v
