It is a beautiful start of what will appear to be a beautiful field trip. Loliondo is somehow a special place for me. The last time I was here was four months ago and I still remember it clearly. The effects of the draught, the dead cattle on the side of the road, the brown-yellow color of dried grass.. These memories are like pictures in my head, memories that I’ll never forget. I was expecting this again, but it was like I had arrived in a different place! The long expected rain had finally come, and the landscape was changed completely!


