Our hike after leaving the mountains Graian was not over. AHead of us was a lot of discovery. So, let us begin.
The first night after the Alps. We were in a wonderful, magical place that struck us with its cosiness. Pialpetta, Groscavallo, Piemonte, Italy. This is a small Italian village, located in a Groscavallo valley, from both sides of which rise the mountains, the tops of which are not visible through the clouds.
There's a feeling that everyone knows each other, people are very friendly and always ready to help, though do not speak English. Houses are small, and on the balconies of a huge number of flowers. In the air evoking the atmosphere of the feast. In the cafe on the street sitting, chatting and smiling at us people, and we go for a walk. Look around. Our attention was drawn to an old church, with painted on the wall of a sundial, and we even heard the bell ringing. Meanwhile, getting dusk, lights began to light up.
But we can not fall asleep at night, what could be better dancing in the moonlight? And it's right on the front lawn. Beauty! And so much energy that we did not seem to have been in a hike.
But everything comes to an end, and we go on.