Many people wonder why Marc wears a black hat almost all the time. Well, Marc is not a city boy with herbs and a hat, he’s a guy from the mountains. Marc’s grandfather who raised him on the family farm would pick me up at school with a herd of goats and sheep. His grandfather was his life, he adored Marc him and showed him how to enjoy and appreciate nature. Marc recalls, “I ate berries from his hat we picked together”, and their relationships lasts forever, a hommage to his grandfather.