Lake Como, the golden hour between villas and water
When the light falls on the lake, the villas change their voice. A week between secret gardens, quiet tables and the last boat home.
Author
Elena Rossi
Travel and table. Happiest on a train between two lakes, with a good bottle in the bag.
Venice in winter, when the city belongs to itself
Fog on the lagoon, empty bridges and a city that finally breathes. The case for Venice in January.
The wine list nobody else would dare
No famous names, only small growers and bottles with a story. Meet the sommelier behind it.
