<<In the fifteenth century the pestilence made victims in Lombardia, an Italy North region; the inhabitants around Lecco, went to live on the mountains perhaps pushed from others because was just infected, or pushed from the fear of getting sick. Those lands were isolated and unknown …it says populated until then, only from legendary animals that reminded somehow cats, one immortal white fox that also now is again here only when the time is warm and a couple of eagles, big eagles, that every day checked these territories to be sure that everything was ok for them and for other animals.
The territory was a wide chestnut forest, like at this time.The new inhabitants didn’t know how to live there and so, started to transforming the forest, cutting the trees.
That lands became their “Dream” to continue living, but their actions brought bad things, the chestnut trees fell ill, the white fox went out and started a the cats hid themselves.>>
[this is a story of my fantasy and is not real.I now live here and imagine this because there is a strange chestnut ill. This year I cannot eat chestnut! Sigh!
