Costa Brava

A weekend along the Costa Brava unfolds like a quiet chapter between sea and stone - white villages spilling into coves, pine trees leaning toward the salt air, and light drifting slowly across the horizon. On the water, the sun breaks into moving reflections, fragments sunshine that hold the eye and soften time. Silence finds its place here too, in the simple act of tasting, looking, and letting the day unfold.


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