One evening. One question.
Candles, white roses, a photographer who stays out of sight, and dinner after.
We plan it quietly, down to the hour the light turns gold, so the only surprise is the one you have come to make. You tell us the date; the garden does the rest.
Everything set, nothing to arrange.
The setting
A private corner of the four-acre grove dressed for the evening — candles, white roses, lanterns in the palms.
The moment, kept
A photographer who stays out of sight and hands you the gallery after — the yes, not the posing.
Dinner for two
A table laid once the question is asked, a menu written for the night, served under the stars.
A house for the night
Stay on in one of the nine houses, so the evening doesn’t end at the garden gate.
Planned in private
One planner, one thread of messages, nothing left on a public calendar. Discretion is the point.
Ring-safe
We hold the ring, the timing and the signal, so you can simply arrive and mean it.
The garden’s edge, Candolim beach.
The estate opens onto the sand at Candolim. At the far end of the lawn the palms thin and the Arabian Sea takes the whole horizon — the spot we keep for proposals.
Golden hour over this water lasts long enough to lose track of. We time the evening to it, and keep the rest of the estate a world away.
Three messages and a date.
Tell us the date
Send us when you’re coming and anything we should know — a song, a flower, a favourite drink.
We set the scene
We dress the garden, brief the photographer, and time it all to the sunset, out of your hands.
You ask
You walk down to the sea at the hour we agree. Everything is ready. All that’s left is yours to say.
- The dressed private setting and the sunset timing
- Photographer and the edited gallery
- Dinner for two after the moment
- A planner on one thread from first message to the night
Tell us when, and we’ll set the evening.
Leave your date and how to reach you. One of our planners will write back the same day, in private.