Monte Taburno Summer reflection. Those things you do when you feel autumn at your heels... Sitting at an outdoor café in the sleep Riviera town of Chiavari, I find myself before a lovely, crisp glass of Falanghina. We all know Falanghina, of course, but the lure for me was Taburna - that massive mountain, home…

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