The river (stream or Argentina stream would be more correct). We are not talking about a river, but a stream, which dries up at some times of the year).
It is a waterway that is a real backbone in the area, winding its way from spectacular alpine settings to the the Mediterranean sea. We can follow its path, and not just with our thoughts. It is a living environment, and has supplied power to flour mills, olive presses and sawmills. It is a naturalistic space where animals and plants are present, rocks have been smoothened by the action of the water. It’s hard to resist going in for a refreshing swim during the summer. You must cross it on at least one of the town’s historical bridges. It’s like diving into the past.
