The summer twilight over Lake Como in northern Italy was a breathtaking, molten tapestry of deep sapphire, bruised rose gold, and shimmering amethyst. Perched upon the wooded promontory of Lenno jutting into the tranquil azure water, the historic Villa Balbianello was an enchanted sanctuary of centuries-old stone loggias, cascading wisteria, and soaring cypress trees that swayed gently in the warm Alpine breeze. Tonight, the villa was closed to the public,…
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