Minori on the Amalfi Coast with colorful buildings on hillsides overlooking the sea, with a cloudy sky above.

LA VITA VERA

A Homecoming on the

Amalfi Coast

September 28th - 5th October 2026

Seven women. One table.

Seven nights in the village that still remembers my mother’s name.

A Homecoming.

An outdoor dining setup with a long table covered with a white tablecloth, set for a meal with dishes, glasses, and fruit. Large umbrellas provide shade, and there are cozy cabana-style structures draped with white curtains in the background. The area is surrounded by lush greenery and flowering plants.

«Torna, figlia. Il mare ha tenuto il tuo posto.»

Watercolor illustration of a lemon branch with three lemons and green leaves.
Minori, on the Amalfi Coast on a hillside with colorful buildings, a beach, and the ocean, with mountains in the background and a partly cloudy sky.

VITA VERA

Seven women, one table, seven nights in Ravello, that still remembers my mother’s name.

A homecoming on the Amalfi Coast 2026, 7 places only.

You’ll walk the same steps she walked.
Taste the same lemons she squeezed.
Sit at the same table where her laugh still hangs in the air.

You’ll hear the bells at dawn.
Feel the cats decide you belong.
Drink the limoncello we make together on Day 3 on the night it is finally ready.

You’ll be welcomed at the tables of people I love.
You’ll hear old songs from the coast, played by someone who carries its memory.

You’ll leave lighter.
You’ll leave different.
You’ll leave carrying a piece of the Coast with light, with laughter, and with belonging.

Join the Table
The Amalfi Coast from Ravello nestled on green hills with terraced farmland, a church with a bell tower, and a view of the sea with waves and rocky cliffs, under a partly cloudy sky.

«Questa costa non ti fa visita. Ti riconosce, ti prende per mano e non ti lascia più»

My Story

My name is Mariangela.

I grew up between England and Minori, two languages, two lives, one heart shaped by the Amalfi Coast.

Vita Vera was born from the joy she left behind…and from the life that continued here without her: the terraces she loved, the table where she laughed, the people who still remember her as if she’s just stepped out for five minutes.

I composed this week so that seven women can feel what I felt when the Costiera Amalfitana finally called me home again.

A place can change you.

This one will.

A coastal scene showing a beach with dark sand, turquoise waters, and waves. Behind the beach, there are colorful buildings along the shoreline, and a hillside with houses and greenery rising in the background under cloudy skies.
A woman wearing large sunglasses, a striped shirt, and a patterned scarf, smiling, with a white cat with some brown markings resting against her chest, outdoors in front of a white building with a decorative window.
Scenic view of the rolling hills of Lancaster and the Lake District mountains in the distance with a lush green field in the foreground, partly cloudy sky.

She wouldn’t leave me alone on the Cathedral steps. That’s when the Coast whispered:

“Welcome home, daughter.”

Black cat paw print on a white background.
Join the Circle
Watercolor illustration of a lemon branch with three yellow lemons and green leaves.

The Homecoming, gently unfolded

September 28th - 5th October 2026

Monday

Arrive, settle into the villa, and share our first dinner together beneath the stars.

Tuesday

A slow morning in Ravello, gardens and ancient stone, and an afternoon that lets the beauty land.

Wednesday

Lemon terraces with friends, a long lunch under pergolas, and the quiet beginning of something we will open on the final night.

Thursday

A full day at sea with a local captain, hidden coves, salt on skin, and laughter carried on the wind.

Friday

A morning at a legendary family table, where you watch, taste, listen, and leave changed.

Saturday

A villa day, softly held. Swim, rest, wander, or do nothing at all. A small tasting in the garden, then candlelit stories and songs as the evening unfolds.

Sunday

A slow lunch among mountain vineyards, then one final night together with music, candlelight, and farewell under the stars.

Seven days. One table.

A life’s worth of memory.

The circle is small.

Seven places only.

Get in touch if you feel the Coast calling you!