“I remember how, every day, my grandfather would stand on the corner outside his house. He’d come out in the afternoon to feel the breeze on his face for a while. I understand now that he also used to stand there so he could stay in touch with the stories that surrounded him, the stories of his life in the village”

This section of our site is dedicated to those stories: the tales of our land and the history of our place of origin. In short, here is where we tell our story.

Azagra’s Taverns

Azagra’s Wash House

The constant miracle of rebirth

Stories, tales, anecdotes, experiences and traditions from our land to yours. From Azagra to the world.