Flowery Coast

The port, the beach huts. One weekend, two settings.

A port where sailboats clink in the wind. Boardwalks where beach huts bear the names of legends. Two settings, one weekend, a wardrobe that follows suit.

The sea cannot be told in a single image. There's the port — the masts, the ropes, the blond wood of the pontoons, that nautical elegance that never forces itself. There are the boardwalks — the white beach huts, the five-colored parasols, that mythical promenade where you walk against the wind feeling like you're in a movie.

And then there are the back streets. The half-timbered villas, the bow windows, the slate roofs. The Belle Époque architecture, when the city was the playground of the Parisian aristocracy. Today, it's ours.

We designed this collection like a weekend in Deauville. Marine pieces for the port. Bright pieces for the boardwalks. And a woman who transitions from one to the other without changing her identity — because that's what true style is: being the same everywhere.

Navy blue, white, parasol red, golden sand. Materials that withstand the Norman wind. Cuts that move with her.