If I close my eyes I see white.
Milk is always in my memories.
Grandparents, kids, uncles and brothers.
Three generations grown up between home and dairy.
Our history turn around it,
Our cows, kind friends.
Their milk, a precious good:
raw material of our work.
Yesterday’s secrets are the same as today’s.
Our cheese, the synthesis of everything.
Created with pride and love to bring them
all over the world.