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It had to be very different atmosphere of the island, until the mines were active. Today melancholy tracks rusted, dramatic chasms in soil, dramatic cracks in the rock un'alfascinante geography draw from (antascienza Mars: between Rio Marina Cable, let down the incredible beaches of shining black crystals of hematite and pyrite, the earth is red iron, and the trunks of trees have an unusual chocolate color. On the jeep driven by Matthew, owner of farm II Deadline, by in Jurassic Park (among other Jeff Goldblum remembers him even before driving the jeep): branches banged loudly against the plates in the car undulating, it runs along a dirt road overlooking a lake until the water blood red and the dizzying number of vertical wall intertwine belati the goats with their echo. Appearance dinosaurs ... and I think that the power to give this place an almost vertigo. Further south, around the mountain disasters, another rarity geophysics: the trader is Tim, Vodafone and Wind, the phones do not. The field magnetic is so intense that even airways Ambra 2, which pass along the different routes, was diverted and many are the legends that tell of shipwrecks due to friction of magnetite on compasses and metal vessels. Who we believe, will the particular strength of this energy instead, the aura that attracts and enchants. The more skeptical, however will have breathtaking beauty the sea and beaches, and will be inexorably drawn to and enchanted: Caribbean sand, water Maldivian, Mediterranean climate, surreal stillness, and a wild coastline where the gulls nest real. Not that it is necessary, but I would be curious to know whether, in all this variety of atmospheres and environments, there is a single island pride: that so, a place, a plate, a football team ... Perhaps the Mortella, wild myrtle liqueur, mint, and nepitella seeds linocchio, Proust bouquet of aromas of the island? It is one of those insulse questions that sometimes are journalists, whose response is usually equally insulsa. In this case, however, is quite enlightening: "Something in common? But no, this is an island of bell!" And compared to those living on the mainland? "The Italians? Ah, those do not even look!" Welcome to Elba, an island of iron, sand, white, black beaches, red rocks ...