LE CLOS DE LA FONTAINE
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Chambre d'hôtes avec une très belle piscine avec vue sur les collines
Le clos est une petite carte postale de la Provence avec ses murs d'ocre et de pierres apparentes, sa fontaine au milieu de la cour, l'allée bordée de cyprès et la très belle piscine avec vue sur les collines. La maison respecte tous les codes d'ici avec ses poutres patinés, sa voûte blanchie et la pergola couverte de vigne. On peut même grignoter le raisin quand la saison s'y prête. Dans le salon, un home cinéma pour les jours de pluie et des petits coins aménagés un peu partout dans le parc pour que chacun trouve sa minute de contemplation.
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We arrived — my wife, daughter, dog, and I — expecting a peaceful escape. What we discovered was something much deeper: a sanctuary that feels lived in, loved, and timeless. The hosts, and their gracious daughter, welcomed us not as guests, but as family. Their warmth wasn’t performative—it was sincerity personified.
The room whispered elegance: pale stone floors, soft linen curtains drifting in the breeze, a delicate scent of lavender in the air. Subtle details—a dried bloom, handcrafted soap—spoke of care, not decoration. It felt like stepping onto a film set where Alain Delon might casually lean in the doorway, sunglasses in hand.
And our dog—our joyful companion—wasn’t just tolerated, but embraced. She bounded around the terrace, tail wagging, free and content, as if Provence had carved out a space just for her. That carefree joy in her eyes mirrored our own.
Mornings unfolded like poetry: fresh bread still warm, vibrant seasonal fruit, cold-pressed juices, and homemade jams so divine they brought tears of delight. Not a meal, but a ceremony—set beneath the gentle Provençal sun.
Days drifted into afternoons by the pool: rosé in hand, laughter and conversation under vine-shaded trellises, accompanied by the soft hum of cicadas. The view of the Luberon hills held a quiet majesty that paused time itself.
When a surprise online meeting came up, our hosts simply said, “Stay as long as you need.” That was it—no fuss, no formality: genuine care woven seamlessly into the experience.
The pool—crystal, serene—framed by olive trees and that vast sky. Floating there, I thought that this wasn’t a hotel. It was a refuge. A pause in time. A story unfolding.
And yes, there’s a cinematic quality here: the kind Hemingway might have paused mid-sentence to savour, the kind Alain Delon would inhabit effortlessly. Yet the real beauty is in the authenticity—people who know what hospitality truly means.
Les Clos de la Fontaines isn’t just a stay. It’s a gift: understated elegance, genuine care, shared by people with hearts wide open. Every moment—every sight, smell, sound—is etched in memory.
If you ever find it, stay. Stay long. Your heart, your family—and yes, even your dog—will thank you.