White, well-lighted rooms, with details in blue and green. A simple and charming décor.

You look out of the large windows, step onto the balcony, and the waves are crashing on the rocks right below your feet. From here you can see all the way to the horizon.

You will enjoy your Michelin-starred meals on the terrace, open to the briny scent and the rumour of the Mediterranean. And you will remember Keats’Ode to a Nightingale.

“Magic casements opening on the foam of perilous seas, in fairylands forlorn…” Forlorn, no. But magic fairyland? Definitely.