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Rock solid and sun-warmed, yet with a character rich with nuanced and shady tones like its mountains. Victor and his Luberon, his Ventoux.

Your name is your destiny, so the saying goes. His name is Lir that in Gaelic means sea and his destiny is in the sea. A skipper by choice and by vocation.

I take the very fast yet luminous crystal elevator, virtually open, and I find myself glancing up, towards the clouds shifted by airstreams.

There’s something magical about the way certain scents can transport you to a different place and time: it’s a sensory experience crafted by the right blend of solar and marine notes.