Bastide le Château
The old Bastide, lonely midst the present, wrapped in its shawl of silence, offers a different world view, where the secret spring and the caressing mistralcharm the aged chestnut and olive trees of Provence.
Inside lies calm, moment lengthening, magic. Where one gathers sight of familiar shapes and colours, kitchen scents of aniseed, fennel and saffran, and a woman's smile bursting with light. |
