To whom travel with us, who see the day dawning and descending many more times than is humanly possible.
To you, drinking a coffee even where they do not know how to do it.
that coffee, after all, brings you back home.
To you who have the wrinkles of those who wink at the power of the sun that appears from the window of a plane.
To whom that preparing a suitcase is like opening a new blank page: simple, daily.
To you who have chosen us.