We find our outdoor space and our terraces. A place conducive to creation and writing.
And if you’re in the area, you’re welcome. Give us a quick call beforehand, just to prepare the aperitif…
We take the opportunity to share this poem by Victor Hugo
Here then are the long days, light, love, delirium!
Here comes spring! March, April with a sweet smile,
Flowery May, scorching June, all the beautiful months friends!
The poplars, on the banks of the sleeping rivers,
Bend softly like great palms;
The bird throbs in the depths of the warm and calm woods;
It seems that everything laughs, and that the green trees
Are joyful to be together and say verses to each other.
The day is born crowned with a fresh and tender dawn;
The evening is full of love; at night, we think we hear,
Through the immense shadow and under the blessed sky,
Something happy singing in the infinite.
Victor Hugo, The Whole Lyre
