Around the house and pool are gardens, terraces, and quiet places.
Further down the slope, an olive grove with centuries-old trees.
Almond and eucalyptus trees shape the landscape. At times, a small flock of sheep passes through.

An arroyo runs through the entire property — a wild, natural stream with rocks, reeds, and tall shrubs.
In winter and spring, it carries water and flows quietly beneath the large balcony terrace by the house.
Small waterfalls form, with clear, sandy pools below.

You move naturally from one place to another.
To the pool. Into the shade. Into the hammock above the arroyo.

From the shelter of the finca, the view opens out — to the Sierra Crestellina, to a narrow stretch of the Alboran Sea, and on clear days as far as the Rif Mountains in Morocco.

In the evening, the air stays warm and the light softens.
Everything feels calm and unforced.

A place where you don’t need more — just the right things.