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Citrus Riviera

Eau de parfum

Starting from cosmopolitan Paris and heading south, I find my destination in the sublime Cap d'Antibes. Here, in this residence of pristine whiteness, I relive long-forgotten sensations: the caress of the breeze that adorns the gallery, the welcoming warmth of the steps sliding towards the garden, and the turquoise gleam of the water dancing in the pool. Under the protective shade of the lemon trees, I surrender to tranquility and fix my gaze on the vast blue sky, where scattered clouds seem to wander aimlessly. The song of the cicadas gradually gives way to laughter filling the atmosphere. The sun's rays, gentle in their touch, caress my face and thus I immerse myself in deep calm, enchanted by the melodic sweetness of summer.