Wrapped in its ancient patina, it responds with charm and courage to the onslaught of time, faithful custodian of ancient traditions, dreams and memories, 700 theatre of great loves on a dream panorama, illuminated by a thousand evening lights. On the sunlit terrace, where the seasons and rituals of life alternate, the first crawling of babies, cheerful brunches, cricket matches and evening dances. Magnificently adorned with fragrant flowers, geraniums, ancient palms, giant aloes and old walls covered with lichen and silver ivy. The nights at Ca’Luna are enchanting, silent, animated by a thousand breaths as in a book by Isabel Allende, by the sound of distant bells and the wind, the moonlight penetrating every room in a divine glow. Indifferent to the succession of epochs, it watches life flow through the proud and vigilant eyes of the ancestors.