A enchanted strip of land where time seems suspended between past and future, dressed in infinity; where when the chirping of cicadas in the sunny summer afternoons falls silent, dozing off among the branches of ancient olive trees and the thorny shadows of prickly pears, you feel like you can hear the magical flute of the Fauns; a strip of land filled with history, rich in culture, vibrating with vitality, celebrating its joy among the waves of the sea and capturing you with its relentless mysteries; this is Salento, the edge of the earth, where the land ends and a new world begins.