JOURNAL

Fifty years ago, on this very land, my grandparents planted the first olive trees. It wasn’t just work, it was a promise to the future. After emigrating to Brazil and later choosing to return to Italy, they purchased these fields and filled them with courage, sacrifice, and hope. Olive trees and cherry trees were planted one by one, without machines, without shortcuts. Furrows were dug by hand, with a hoe. Simple gestures, yet deeply meaningful. Today, in 2026 , my father an

2025 has been a year full of emotions. After five long years of renovation, we finally began our journey with Casa Caroseno . It has been a long path, made of patience, dreams, and a lot of work, but today we can say it with certainty: bringing a dream to life, even when it’s difficult, is a truly unique emotion . We still remember our first guests  with great emotion. There was also a lot of anxiety — everything had to be perfect, every detail carefully in place. We were fil

This is where we share the life of Casa Caroseno, a collection of stories, moments, and memories from our home in the Puglian...

What we’re about to share with you is not just the story of a house, it’s the story of our family, our roots, our dreams, and the many new beginnings that have shaped us. Casa Caroseno  was born from the strength and resilience of two simple, yet extraordinary people: our grandparents, Rosa and Giuseppe. Francesca, Giuseppe and Nonni. After trying to build a life in Brazil, where they lived for several years in São Paulo, they returned to Puglia in the late 1950s when our fa