Il Pesciolino is not a place,
maybe it’s a time of warm sunrises and orange sunsets,
it is the refreshment of a sea of paper boats
and falling stars that have never stopped shining,
not an island but a continuous encounter.
A daydreaming little fish
evoking salty atmospheres of sky-blue thoughts.
A little fish inviting us to cast the anchor and stay,
to take delight in time and finally find out that it is ours…
That’s the enchanted wind that brings us here time and time again
to the sun of a new beginning
that turns every dream into a “bridge”
towards new Pirate adventures and meetings with magical Mermaids.
This land, source of happy memories, in which the natural context and the landscape perfectly blend with the deep BLUE of these places, will welcome you in, a CLEAR SEA embrace, upon your arrival. This, like every trip, will be much more than a holiday, it will be a PARTY that SOFTLY marks the time that passes. Il Pesciolino beacHouse is here for you, and will be with you when you discover a NEW SENSE OF HAPPINESS through the timeless beauty of Salento.
How everything was born
“Il Pesciolino” is a Dream dreamt with Lina, the beating heart of the path we have walked, the Mother of every raimbow Dream in our lives,
the precious presence and the LOVE behind our every smile and the reason for the direction we choose at every crossroads.
With her, Mum, our Dream began and we waited for the right moment to leave when the time came.
And so it came.
Suddenly.
We went with the flow, we chose the journey over the destination, we had no clue where we were heading but it didn’t matter.
With her inside us we drew the route and fell into a “vertical journey”, looking for the sky behind the sun and the earth under the sea.
That same earth and that same sky that filled our eyes with tears eventually flooded our hearts with wonder.
When we were about to give in, seemingly caged in an eternal eve, we suddenly set our Dream free…free to take us wherever it decided to drop anchor…because it was born free and it is the Dream that chooses us.
And this is the reason why “Il Pesciolino beacHouse” is not simply a place.