The BO Viera

The smell of love in these lands is the bay leaf... It is a respectful devotion that Apollo lived. The laurel tree is the Daphne, which he could not reach, touch and leave to mother earth... He knows that it is impossible to pull it out of its nest where it is rooted. He hugs his body, kisses the bowed branch with respect, becomes enchanted by its scent, finds the cure in it, makes it the crown of his head. You watch the living traces of cultures, which are the accumulation of love, generosity, sincerity, and centuries of accumulation in these lands. It is indescribably special…

Would you like to witness an experience you have never had before? Everything is too real to be a dream and too alive to be real. Just like a dream. The only difference is that this time you will not forget any moment of it. Because you will be able to live this dream without blinking your eyes.

Did you believe it could be a breakup story with a happy ending? It may sound strange, but we believed and designed the serene "Riviera Lifestyle" for those leaving the city to experience their new stories. The story takes place in the villa in the panorama of the endless sky and the vast sea. In short, The BO Viera hosts the pleasant details of sustainable life in nature, not only with its architectural design, but also with its way of thinking.

The most obvious common feature of the sky and the sea is its unique blue. So, have you ever shared the blue? It may be hard to believe, but we can share the colors of nature from the same perspective. And we can do this just by experiencing it. Colors, emotions, atmosphere, peace and even silence are shared in the residence life form that The BO Viera has constructed. The common language used here is a reference to all imagined emotions.

The smell of love in these lands is the bay leaf... It is a respectful devotion that Apollo lived. The laurel tree is the Daphne, which he could not reach, touch and leave to mother earth... He knows that it is impossible to pull it out of its nest where it is rooted. He hugs his body, kisses the bowed branch with respect, becomes enchanted by its scent, finds the cure in it, makes it the crown of his head. You watch the living traces of cultures, which are the accumulation of love, generosity, sincerity, and centuries of accumulation in these lands. It is indescribably special…