Bosca Spumante Asti Esploro

At the beginning of the 1900s, uncle Carlo left. He went far away. Overseas, to the new continent. He was so good at business that everyone called him Mister Moscato. What a dream, these Americans. The party is a gala. You thought it would be challenging. Instead, all around you, there is a lovely atmosphere, delicate, precious. Then the lady of the house approaches: she welcomes you with a glass of Asti. And you - perhaps not even aware of it - smile.