When you start to feel precious for previously believing you might be on vacation this spring, go there. Close your eyes, breathe the garrigue, smell the sandstone hills with wild thyme, rosemary and sage...lifted to your nose by the salty Mediterranean breeze. Let the velvet texture coat your mouth. Remember luxury, drink Bandol Rosé. Don’t just have a glass of Bastide de la Ciselette...go there (Okay but actually stay in your home, please).
Category: Rose All Day