A small house on the Brescia shore of Lake Garda.
Three rooms. The last house on the path above Pieve Noceto. You take it for two, or for four — people who want the water and a table, not a lobby.
Bread and a pot of coffee on the terrace when the weather holds. After dark the same table takes a lamp. You hear the lake before you sleep.
A house, not a hotel. You hear the water at night.
Sample figure, for this studio piece only.
We booked the house. Not a portal.AnnaMunich
I wrote. They held October. We walked up from the harbour.ClaireManchester
Leave the car at the harbour, where two boats still work. The last fifty metres are on foot, under the walnuts, to the door.