A house, actually a home. Warm and cozy in winter, the fireplace, the sofas, the books, the roaring of the waves against the walls and the beauty of knowing you are there. The sea in every window, letting the view sinking into the limitless horizon. And when summer comes here is the cool breeze, the coffe on the roofterrace, the Roman pool, just below, at the foot step of the house. 30 seconds and you are swimming in clear christal water. Then..now..