My friend Gil will certainly help me live a few more years. He knows more about the devil, medicine and alchemy were his life. He paid attention to facts and curiosities from all over the world. At the Old Customs Warehouse it was not difficult to listen to surreal stories and stories. In that year a wayfarer told a crazy story that happened in a village not far from us, called Rocca Imperiale; a few words were enough to intrigue him and I knew immediately that he would not lose a moment to explore that dangerous place. He learned on his return, with a pinch of envy, that he had found the antidote to the poison of the Rocca Imperiale viper and beyond, he had discovered in that rough and rough territory, the Juniper he defined as "low altitude". In distilling the berries together with other botanicals, he used all his knowledge both in the medical and alchemical fields, creating an authentic and rural Gin.
I will never forget his words to describe his experience: «the rain falls sublime on my juniper, it softens the rugged parts of this territory of Rocca Imperiale, capable of giving a fruit unique in the world, never discovered, never explored. I am jealous of things that are not mine, the possessive instinct destroys me, my hands are full of thorns, my feet hurt, fatigue seems to vanish at the thought that those who try this Gin will feel something unique ». He was not wrong and his successes speak for themselves.