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Il y a des maisons que l’on ne vend pas. On les défend. Celle de Lise et Nicolas m’a rappelé

Every spring, Sanary is adorned in pink.
The port, the narrow streets, the sun-drenched facades… the entire village transforms into an ode to the Provençal joie de vivre. The Just Rosé Festival, now a must-attend event, celebrates rosé wine and the entire art of living in the South of France.

Every summer, music sets the coastline ablaze.
The “Y’a Degun” Festival was born here in the South, as a declaration of love for celebration, local culture, and the freedom to create. Between house, afro-house, electro, and techno, the lineup brings together international headliners and local artists.
A stage open to the world, but with its feet firmly planted in Provençal soil.

Facing the port and the traditional fishing boats of Sanary – the “pointus”- the Restaurant de la Tour is one of those places that have stood the test of time.
Since 1936, it has embodied a living memory of the coastline: a place of stories, traditions passed down through generations, and simple gestures that have become symbols. The building, instantly recognizable, watches over the port like a landmark. Recently renovated by Géraldine Mercier and her two sons, it has regained all its splendor: an architecture of light, open to the sea, conceived as a Provençal orangery.

Marrakech.
A city like a sketchbook of textures, colors, and light.
A journey conceived as a mission, but experienced as an encounter. It all began with a 1970s house, deemed too cold, too ordinary.
A concrete block destined to become a reimagined Corsican sheepfold, both mineral and vibrant.
To bring this project to life, it was necessary to go to the source: where the hand, light, and color converse naturally.

This is where it all begins.
My childhood beach
A cove facing west, where the sea turns golden each evening before setting in.
Just steps from the town center, Portissol is a jewel of simplicity: a Mediterranean beach bordered by pine trees, wildflowers, and sunlight.
In the morning, the older residents of Sanary come to swim, faithful to an unchanging ritual.
At midday, families settle in, children's laughter mingling with the lapping of the waves.

Every winter, Sanary lights up like a fairytale.
The narrow streets are adorned with gold, the port sparkles, and the sea reflects the lights like a festive mirror.
The entire village becomes an enchanted haven, where you can rediscover the warmth and magic of the South, even in the heart of winter.

Sanary's Christmas lights have become a local institution, attracting as many visitors each weekend in December as in the height of summer.