One step, voluntarily dug into the milky sand and the infusion of pleasure for the approach between body and nature, gives additional eye generously for the adjacent landscape that leaves the taste of sorrow at the thought of abandoning such great immensity, thanks amalgam of floral and faunal. Great, islands, beach, mountain, pink flamingos, cormorants and gulls extroverts welcome the seed of sea lilies and the scent Gineprino, showing a shy beauty, in his own way, It reflects the heart of the Sardinian people: determined, generous, proud and proud of his homeland.
L'alba, in such a place that a day is filled with hungry souls of the sun calor, It is a magic that penetrates the heart and fills it with as much heat, confidence and vitality of adrenaline that leaves room for imperturbability. Its colors gradually enhance the natural and artificial forms in that single moment, and not for everyone but for those who dare to sacrifice a forced awakening for ossequiarla.
La Cinta is a very fine and rare beach that stretches along the east coast, form an arc of approximately 5 kilometers between the transparency of the water from the sand dunes and the pond of San Teodoro, where numerous flamingos feed on and live together; to the sides of rocks a little and protect it before if the titanic Tavolara island dominates the landscape showing the unmistakable rocky silhouette that hosted, as the story is not only local, the Kingdom of Tavolara and its king.
another step, this time immersed in the sea, and the look is confused and surprised by the absence of visual obstacles in the depths of the sea: the clarity and the seabed down further capture the sensitivity, further contaminating the desire to discover the island "there": Sardinia.
One step, voluntarily digged in the milky sand and the infusion of pleasure for the approach between body and nature, gives further eye-pleasing generosity to the contiguous landscape that leaves the taste of sorrow at the sole thought of abandoning so immense, amalgam of floral greeting and faunistic. Sea, islands, beach, mountain, pink flamingos, cormorants and extravagant seagulls welcome the sprout of sea lilies and the ginprine perfume, showing a timid beauty that in its own way reflects the heart of the Sardinian people: determined, generous, proud and proud of his land.
Dawn, in such a place filled with hungry souls by the sun’s heat, is a magic that penetrates into the heart and fills it with just as much heat, confidence and adrenaline vitality that leaves room for imperturbability. His colors gradually exalt natural and artificial forms in that moment and not for everyone, but for those who dare to sacrifice a forced awakening to observe it.
La Cinta is a fine and rare beach lying along the east coast, forming an arch of about 5 kilometers separating the transparency of the water from the sand dunes and the pond of San Teodoro where numerous pink flamingos nourish and coexist; On the hips a few rocks protect it and before the titanic island of Tavolara dominates the landscape showing the unmistakable rocky silhouette that housed, as the story tells not only local, the Kingdom of Tavolara and its King.
Another step, this time immersed in the sea, and the gaze is confused and surprised by the absence of visual obstacles in the depths of the sea: the limpidity and the underwater capture further sensitivity, contaminating it with further desire to discover the island “that there is “: Sardinia.
Capo Coda Cavallo is a strikingly beautiful, almost impossible to describe except with the heart of a pebble form that welcomes the entry into the water to accompany the man to a gradual depth adorned with blue and transparent copyright. It comes in rising current portion, enough to see a landscape that surrounds the beach, almost ethereal sea and boats floating in the water empty.
A place where dreams, look forward on the fluid transparency of the place and water, walking on the beach and on the rocks to find additional views and vistas to fill the eye always met by similar nebellezze.
The landscape on the left is dominated by the imposing Isola di Tavolara, a place where the “King of Tavolara” is guarded in the private family cemetery; The right view is caressed by the sandy beach and pebbles handcrafted rounded and polished in time by the gentle and gentle sea waves.