The kitchen was the first thing that made the tower feel like a real home. Not luxurious. Just complete. Italian tile lined the floor beneath a long counter fitted with double sinks and neatly built cabinets. A butcher-block table sat near the windows, catching light from almost every direction as the harbor shimmered far below. Even the shutters felt intentional. Automatic panels could seal sections of the tower against strong coastal winds, turning the open structure into something surprisingly quiet.