The Mosaic of Senses

To the ear, through its living music, the song of the cicadas in the hot season, the noisy, intoxicatingly cold and sharp breath of the mistral in winter...

To the eye, by the depth of the view in cool weather, with the majestic Montagne Noire to the North-East, a real actor of the semi-arid climate. To the south, you can see the chiselled elegance of the terraces that lead to the sea...

On the nose, with its scents of thyme, boxwood, fennel and hot stones that burn your insides, so hot is the air in the height of summer...

In the mouth, by its wine tasted on the shady and noisy terraces, accompanied by local dishes, fréginat, crayfish poached in the local streams, wild boar, Sunday chicken, small stuffed dishes and figs with garden wine...

To the touch by our domain...