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At shade of the treille, at the suspended hours, we enjoy between friends of the delights without similar.

"The straw hat, the "capéou" in Provençal, is indispensable for flanner or make in fields. Warning in the sun which fills"

The Provençal creek, the feet in the water for the fishing trip or the unforgettable bathings.
"These places become rare and too much appreciated on our Mediterranean Sea, the back season is more convenient to their discovery."

Maritime pines hung on the cliff limestone in overhang of a turquoise blue sea where cast anchor the white sailboats.

"Between Cassis and Marseille you can cast anchor every evening of the week in a different creek without having seen everything."

Olive-tree of Provence decorates the blank with the hills, defies the wind, the seasons, the time which passes. Its full rustic fruit bitterness restores so many savours and smoothness.

"In Provence as somewhere else, it is necessary to remind itself that the black olive, it is the green olive which is walls up."

The olive tree in Provence flirts with the sea and is next to the fisherman. its leaves have the reflection of the water.

"In cooking, the fish and the olive are a part of the Provençal authenticity."

A terrace on the Mediterranean Sea above boats, an atmosphere of holidays, an illusion, a waking dream, rocked by the light clapot of the waves.

"Places unsuspected, difficult to leave the nest and more and more inaccessible."

The garden full sun: O, beautiful summer, returned here the time of these baths of sun and these lunched flowered under the arbour.

"Sunflower: "turn with the sun". In a completed alignment all the flowers turn to the radiant beams."

Horses of the Camargue at a gallop in this wonderful area where it live free when it are not used for the work.

"The Camargue is the exact name of the race of these small horses which we find around all the herds of bulls."

A ray of sunshine manages to sneak in the narrow alleys to come to illuminate the flowery front door of this attractive Provençal house.

"More streets are narrow more they keep the freshness the summer and protect from the wind the winter."

At the end of summer, under thick foliations, let us crunch the grape very gorged with sugar and burning sun.

"It is the long-awaited moment by the wine grower of Provence: the hour of the grape harvests. Suddenly the countryside starts again living"

The mediterranean creek, a silver beach( snuggled up in the middle of rocks limestone. A silence interrupted by peaceful clapots of the sea and rocked by the cicada song.

"Far from the tumults of the crowd a Mediterranean space wonderful to discover absolutely."

Often perched on a headland, the ancient country-house dominates the lands of the domain. As far as the eye can see, under surveillance, fields of wheat and lavenders.

"Not far from the building the threshing floor of the wheat which was dried then stored and preserved in the attic."

Moments of freshness on the terrace decorated with flowers, voucher sides of the Provençal life.
"An indispensable vegetation to frequent the terrace under the burning sun."

Over time poppies spread out in the Provençal country. They get involved without concession in all the surrounding essences.

"Bursting red points which dance or wave according to the wind and lie down in front of mistral. "

The wall in visible stones accumulates the freshness at night and restores it during the day. Plants and climbing flowers adore taking advantage of this benevolence.

"During the day a walk along these old stone walls alternates, following the exposure, sensations of warmth then cold."

End of hemmed long ways silver plated olive-trees, the country house with simple and quiet happiness.

"The wealth of the farmer in Provence: the number of olive-trees on these lands."