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The Hotel
A family house, opened to the sea
Our story
The house was built in the 1920s by a sea captain who wanted to watch the water from every window. For decades it stayed in one family, its shutters painted and repainted the same soft green, its terraces given over to lemon trees and long lunches.
We took it on with a light hand. The old stone stairs remain, the original tiles underfoot, the garden walls that have held the heat of a century of summers. What we changed, we changed quietly, so the house still feels like somewhere people have always lived rather than somewhere recently made.
That is why it feels the way it does. There is no front desk, only someone who knows your name. The rhythm is unhurried, the welcome is real, and the sea is never out of sight for long.
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