The quality of the finish of the apartment is excellent, with real attention to detail. Friendly, helpful host.
Two apartments in a stone building on the village square, at 559 metres. Right below, the 13th-century tower; all around, the hills of Barolo and the hazelnut groves of the Alta Langa.
Murazzano sits on a ridge at 559 metres, proud and a little windswept. They call it the shield of the Langhe: from here the eye runs over vineyards, chestnut woods, the arc of the Alps. And on the clearest days, they say, you can even see the glimmer of the Ligurian sea.
Our house is a stone building overlooking Piazza Umberto I, patiently restored while keeping the brick vaults and original walls. Inside there are Luna and Sole: two independent apartments, or a single house for eight, if there are many of you.
Walking through the stone streets you can feel the air of Fenoglio's and Pavese's novels: the real Langhe, the one that's never in a hurry.
Two simple names, like things done well. Exposed stone, brick vaults, real kitchens and beds you actually sleep well in. Separate or combined, for two guests or for eight.
for those seeking a cosy nest: exposed stone and soft light
Discover Luna
for those seeking the light: the hills framed in every window
Discover SoleThe quality of the finish of the apartment is excellent, with real attention to detail. Friendly, helpful host.
Lovely apartment, extremely well cared for in every detail and spotlessly clean. Wonderfully kind hosts. Perfect, highly recommended.
Murazzano ist ein verstecktes Juwel des Piemont, und diese Unterkunft das perfekte Zuhause.
Up here the air is always four or five degrees cooler than on the plain. And the village calendar never really stops.
The hazelnut groves wake up, the trails dry out. The season for e-bikes between villages and picnics on the lawns by the tower.
The cool evenings of the Alta Langa and "Passeggiando di sera": a wandering dinner through the village streets starring Murazzano DOP cheese.
The grape harvest, the hazelnut picking and Alba's white truffle half an hour away. The Langhe everyone dreams of, with half the crowds.
The fog rising from the valleys, the Christmas Eve Living Nativity, Barolo-braised beef in the taverns. The most beautiful silence of the year.
Robiola made from Langhe sheep's milk, fresh, sweet, faintly tangy. One of Italy's oldest cheeses, and it shares its name with our home.
The hazelnut most sought after by pastry chefs the world over. The groves trace the hills in neat rows all the way to the horizon.
The great reds of the Langhe and the sparkling wines of Alta Langa DOCG. We'll point you to family-run wineries, where the producer opens the door themselves.
The Alta Langa is the land of the masche, the witches of Piedmont. In Murazzano they say they appear to travellers as black cats, or as sudden gusts of wind on autumn evenings. They're not evil, the old folk say: just mischievous. If at night you hear the beams creak, it's only the house telling its own story too.
...and if a black cat crosses the square in front of you, say hello to it for us
Send us the dates and how many you are: we'll reply the same day, almost always within an hour. And if you like, we'll plan the itinerary together.