Atika’s eye settles on Villa Irene, an architectural concatenation stretching some seventy metres along the roadside. This is no single, haughty mansion but a linked chain of volumes: garage, laundry, main villa, a greenhouse, a hunting lodge, and finally a church. Each block varies in height, yet all share a single storey above ground, entered directly from the public way.
The walls are of exposed brickwork, honest and unrendered. Floors rest on timber beams and brick vaults; one room is covered by a lunette-topped barrel vault, a touch of formal geometry. The roof is timber-framed, clad in Marseille tiles. A seminterrato links the main building to the lodge. In the park, three ancillary structures serve as garden storage.
It is a country estate that has grown piecemeal, accumulating functions and forms with pragmatic charm, its materials speaking plainly of use rather than display.
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