Cet hébergement est géré par un hôte professionnel et fourni dans le cadre d’une activité commerciale, industrielle ou libérale, au sens de l’article 155 du Code général des impôts

Des frais pour toute personne supplémentaire peuvent être facturés et dépendent de la politique de l'hébergement

Une pièce d'identité officielle avec photo et un dépôt de garantie en espèces, par carte de crédit ou par carte de débit, peuvent être demandés à l'arrivée pour couvrir tous frais imprévus

Les demandes spéciales, qui ne peuvent pas être garanties, sont soumises à disponibilité à l'arrivée et peuvent entraîner des frais supplémentaires

L'hôte a indiqué que l'hébergement était équipé d'un détecteur de monoxyde de carbone

L'hôte a indiqué que l'hébergement était équipé d'un détecteur de fumée

Cet hébergement comprend les dispositifs de sécurité suivants : un extincteur, une trousse de secours et un verrou de sûreté

Tous les clients, y compris les enfants, doivent être présents à l'arrivée et présenter une pièce d'identité officielle avec photo ou leur passeport

I grew up in Cleveland, in a very tight-knit Italian-American family--cousins, aunts, uncles, grandparents, in-laws--everyone always together, whether for a holiday or birthday, or just for Sunday supper. Over time, those gatherings became more difficult to organize and less frequent; my grandparents died, some family moved away. When I graduated from law school, I moved to California with a cousin. My law career took off--I've been very fortunate to have great clients and some amazing colleagues--and life was good. I met my husband, Stephen, who grew up in an Italian neighborhood in Philadelphia and is himself part Sicilian. We began to build our life together. We both had our roles to play. I worked in the private sector which left little time for relaxing at home and Stephen worked as a government attorney, allowing him the time to make dinner every night, which he continues to do. He’s an amazing cook and extraordinary baker. He doesn’t just excel at Italian food, but his skill extends to Peruvian, Indian and French food as well. We raise rescues. Our current meatball is named Buster, a pitty-boxer mix full of love and goofiness. He is the neediest dog ever and we often joke that Stephen has become his emotional support human. After visiting Italy with family, we fell in love with it. For the first time I could see where my childhood family togetherness - such a part of my early life - came from; it was the culture that my grandparents brought with them when they emigrated. The U.S. is my home, but my heart is in Italia, so much so that I obtained my Italian citizenship. Now, a have one foot (and part of my heart) in each country. Our friend circle grew with Italian additions, including our villa manager, Franci, who treats our guests like his friends and family, and by extension, ours. Villa Ardore is undoubtedly a luxurious and exclusive experience, but it is our relaxed luxury, Italian hospitality and authenticity that keeps people coming back.

The privacy and serenity.

As one of the few properties in the countryside with a full spa, Villa Ardore is unique. It's modern luxury amenities coupled with classic Tuscan authenticity and relaxed luxury, make anyone's stay a unique and memorable experience.