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From hand to hand
Today we tread the land of our ancestors. Plowed land, cultivated land, always in communion and harmony with the rhythm of Nature.
LAND OF DREAMS
Generations of children born and raised, first children, then parents, grandparents, and great-grandparents, thus passing on dreams and aspirations from one to another.
JOSÉ
REBOLHO
I am from Earth
Not by choice. By gestation! I SUFFER with you, I DREAM of the prosperity of your flowers. I am grateful to be able to contemplate you. PRIVILEGED to feel you! This is how the olive oil, almonds, and hazelnuts of Três Rebolhos taste.
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