Why? “Always dear to me has been this lonely hill,” wrote the 19th-century Romantic poet Giacomo Leopardi in The Infinite. He was describing the view from his home in Recanati, in the south of Le Marche, looking towards the awesome splendour of the Sibillini mountains. There can be few hills in Italy that still qualify as lonely, but here eagles’ nests outnumber the tiny villages and there are more sheep than tourists.
The area has been described as “the new Tuscany
Le Marche - Autumn Hideaways
Monday, 11. September 2006
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