A Postcard from Côte d’Azur
Somewhere Between the Pines and the Sea
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They say the light’s different down there. Softer. Slower.It cuts through the pine trees, spills across terracotta roofs, warms the stone walls of shuttered villas of Saint Tropez and dances on the tables set for lunch in sun-dappled gardens.
This is where the days stretch. Where you forget the time but remember the feeling. Our High Summer collection was made for this kind of living, carefully chosen linens that breathe, terry towelling that dries quick and wears softer with each swim and cotton that carries the breeze.
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No fuss. No drama. Just pieces that slip easily into the moments that matter, like a long lunch in the garden, a quiet stroll along the shoreline, or catching the last light of the day over a glass of chilled rosé.
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