Provence, secret and untames. One never comes here by chance, but lured by her beauty. Just around the bend, on a road leading to nowhere, gazing over an ocean of garrigues, there stands the Mas, the refuge yearned for, the journey's end.
Provence, secret and untames. One never comes here by chance, but lured by her beauty. Just around the bend, on a road leading to nowhere, gazing over an ocean of garrigues, there stands the Mas, the refuge yearned for, the journey's end.
