The wine harvest is a great event here in Piedmont. The roads are full of red tractors of all sizes and lots of bodies between the vines rows. We decided to go out and meet the workers.

Rated by many as the most beautiful car ever conceived here’s a short story of my little car and the joy and headaches it can cause.

Once the idea got into my head of riding a motorbike again, no matter what fears I had, and there were plenty, I still wanted to do it. It was just a case of finding how to do it.

Have you ever wondered why you often see a rose bush at the end of a row of vines? It's a story of sacrifice and skill and a wonder of nature.