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A place to belong in the Tuscan hills

A bilingual community living in and around a former mining village. Nine nationalities, one shared way of life.

Neighbours who chose the same hillside

Being clear about this early saves everyone time. We are not an ecovillage, a commune, or a spiritual community, and we are not one property with one set of rules. We are around fifty people from nine countries who each made their own move to the same corner of southern Tuscany, and who live close enough to share the work, the meals and the lifts to the airport.

Rooftops in Castell'Azzara looking out to the hills

Rooftops of Castell’Azzara, and the hills beyond

Secular, and deliberately so

No teacher, no doctrine, no shared belief you are expected to arrive with. What people have in common is a preference for a slower, more self-sufficient life, not a philosophy.

Your own house, your own life

Everyone lives in their own home in and around the village. There is no common purse and no obligation to take part in anything. Involvement is a choice you keep making.

Not a retreat centre

There is no programme to book and nothing to sign up for. Visitors come to see whether the place suits them, not to attend something.

A working village, not a resort

Castell’Azzara has its own life: families who have been here for generations, a Thursday market, a shop, two butchers and a medieval festival that has nothing to do with us. We live alongside that, not instead of it.

Friends at dinner, and a Tuscan sunset

Come and look, or start working out the practicalities

Almost nobody moves here without visiting first, and almost nobody visits without a lot of questions afterwards. Both are catered for.

A long table outdoors, people eating together

Plan a visit

Where to stay, when to come, what there is to do, and who to speak to when you arrive. Spring and early autumn are the kindest months; August is hot and the village is busy with returning families.

A winter's wood stacked against the house

Moving here

Housing, residency, healthcare, schooling, the cost of wood and the state of the roads in February. The unglamorous answers, written down by people who have already been through it.

The things nobody tells you, already worked out

Rural Italy is mostly a long series of small unknowns. Over the years we have written ours down. It is useful if you are weighing up a move, and just as useful if you have lived here for five years and still cannot remember which Friday the market in Acquapendente is.

The everyday side of the site

Not everything here is for newcomers. This is the part you come back to on a Tuesday when you need a number, a date or a lift.

Collection days

What goes out when, and what goes where. Glass, general, and the small local rules that are obvious to everyone who grew up here.

Lifts and marketplace

The community WhatsApp groups: Lifts needed or offered for runs to the airport or the station, and Marketplace for selling, donating and finding things.

Who to call

The doctor, the dentist, the vets, the taxi, the three men who deliver wood in September. Numbers, not a search box.

An autumn track through the oak and chestnut forest

Riserva Naturale Monte Penna

Marked trails through old oak and chestnut forest

Routes across the mountains that ring the village, with spring water along the way. Wild boar and roe deer are common; the rare Lanner falcon nests on the cliffs. Each route has a map, a description and a GPX file you can load onto your phone.

Ten places to spend your money locally

Two butchers, the alimentari, the bars, the Coop. A directory of the businesses that keep a village of this size alive. Useful when you arrive, and the reason the village is still here at all.

  • Macelleria Fortunati Gabriele
  • Coop
  • Alimentari Gabbrielli Lina
  • La Rocca
  • Macelleria Salumeria Vicarelli Vincenzo
  • Il Vinicolo
  • Bar Sport di Innocenti Claudia
  • La Rosa dei Venti
  • La Tana dell’Orso
  • Bagni San Filippo

“We came for the hills and the silence. We stayed for the bread, the neighbours, and the slow afternoons.”

Elena M., resident since 2021