The Mountain and the Thread: Gran Sasso in Abruzzo
There is a particular kind of Italian region that never quite advertises itself, and Abruzzo is the clearest example of it. East of Rome, past the point where the hills stop rolling gently and start rising into real stone, the land turns abrupt and a little unglamorous. The Apennines climb straight up out of the Vibrata valley, crowned by the pale, snow-streaked ridge of the Gran Sasso d'Italia — the "Great Rock of Italy" — and from certain roads it is possible to see, in the same glance, mountain peaks that hold snow into early summer and, far beyond them, a thin blue line of Adriatic coast. Nearly a third of the region sits inside national or regional parkland, more than anywhere else in the country, and the effect on daily life here is not subtle: towns remain small, industries stay close to the land, and very little is done for show.
It is against this backdrop — half wilderness, half quiet valley town — that Maglificio Gran Sasso has spent more than seventy years making the finest knitwear in the world.


























