First light
The coast is yours.
Walk the harbour before the boats return. A towel and a flask of coffee are waiting by the door.
The house
Down a lane of ochre walls, just past the old harbour, there is a house with wooden shutters.
Our family has been keeping its windows open for three generations. We have kept the cool stone floors, the courtyard lemon tree and the breakfast that runs late on purpose.
The rest is yours to discover. There are twelve rooms, never a crowd, and a courtyard that is quiet from the first coffee.
The courtyard door, always ajar.
The courtyard / 09:15
The daily rituals
Figs still warm from the garden. Thick yoghurt, orange-blossom honey and bread from Ivo’s oven. Take your usual table, or a different one, every day.
Our small kitchen follows the seasons.
Let us know what you love, and what you can’t eat.
The house changes with the hours.
We like to think you will, too.
First light
Walk the harbour before the boats return. A towel and a flask of coffee are waiting by the door.
High sun
Find the shady side of the courtyard. Read three pages. Fall asleep before the fourth.
Last warmth
Salted almonds, a local white and a chair turned towards the water. Stay until the sky goes quiet.
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