Arrival
The road ends at cypress and stone. Below, a villa of three floating volumes burns quietly over the sea. Keep moving — the house comes to meet you.
The Lighting
Each evening the Gold Room is lit by hand — four hundred candles, floor by floor. Tonight the match is yours. Move your flame through the dark.
Aperitivo
Green marble, brass, and bottles lit like a city at night. The bartender seals your first drink under a dome of oak smoke and lifts it only when you sit.
Dinner, course by course
Keep moving through time — the kitchen sends eleven; tonight you taste six.






The Descent
A stair behind the kitchen drops into cliff stone. Twelve hundred labels sleep at 13°C; the sommelier lights one candle and asks what year you were happiest.
The Terrace
Digestivi upstairs, under strings of warm light and a ceiling of stars. The sea has gone black; the candles hold. Nobody checks the hour here — that is the point of it.
Midnight
The house begins to blow out its candles, one floor at a time. Evenings here are not booked — they are claimed.
demo showcase — nothing is sent anywhere
FIND
1 Clifftop Road · Costa dell'Oro
HOURS
Dusk – Midnight · closed Mondays
WRITE
tables@aurum.villa
AURUM — a fictional showcase built of fire · MMXXVI