That’s a place I love. Pineto – Abruzzo – Italy. Its name takes after the long and beautiful pine forest. Just pine trees, pine needles and the sea in the background. The twisted trunks seem black against the sun and the pine needles reveal to be brown only out of the shade. The thin blue line of the sea seems to be created on purpose to contrast with the brown of the undergrowth. Air is pure and the shadow is fresh and protects you from the heat of the hot sun rays.