Reading the Seasons Above the Tree Line
In the Alps, the table is a slow conversation with weather, altitude, and light. Spring opens with emerald shoots and citrusy tangs; summer answers with berries, herbs, and long-shadowed evenings; autumn closes with mushrooms, nuts, and smoke. By listening to meltwater, watching bloom lines climb the slopes, and following animal paths, your basket fills honestly, safely, and deliciously, guided by care rather than hurry or gadgets.