MAREA
Forty acres. Twelve residences. One uninterrupted horizon.
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Forty acres. Twelve residences. One uninterrupted horizon.
No roads reach us. The last mile is water — and then a beach that belongs to no one but you.
Hand-cut stone, aged teak, open air. Every wall folds away until the sea is simply the room you are standing in.
Interiors that exhale. Deep shade, low light, long tables. Nothing here asks anything of you.
MAREA sits on a limestone shelf where the Serena reef breaks the open Atlantic. The result is water that stays flat and impossibly clear until dusk — and a shoreline that has never held more than twelve doors.

Two-night minimum. Rates include all meals, house wine, and non-motorised water.
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