Go through the wrought iron gate, park your chariot under a leafy mulberry tree, say hello to Lola and let us show you around your Provence home.
We met in London and fell madly in love.
Soon enough we decided to live in Paris where Sophie was born within the shadow of the Eiffel Tower.
We chose to write the next chapter of our adventure in Provence, where time is long, the singsong accent is music and the environment is naturally respected. Last but not least, the weather suits our clothes.
Sharing is essential for us. We might propose to join us for an evening cocktail or a chilled glass of local rosé wine at sunset, aided and abetted by a sweet onion pissaladière or a short circuit salad made from produce grown in our vegetable garden you see on your way to the swimming pool.
Lola, our effervescent border collie will greet you with bubbly enthusiasm every time you come back from a hard day of Provencal adventure.
We might have a leisurely chat about your day in Provence in the early evening on the terrace or at the swimming pool, the places you have seen and people you have met.