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Arriving below Nesce, clinging on the hill, our eyes already
full of woods, mountains, streams and the waters of the lake.
This is a little tranquill village, where time seems to have
stopped.
So high, with the view of the big mountains ahead and below
the valley of the river Salto, we really seem to see the flock's
of sheep go slowly, along the sheep tracks towards the Abruzzo
mountains.
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