Breakfast in the beaming morning light before leaving for the beach and feeling salt on your skin on your return.
A late lunch that lingers lazily. There's nothing to hurry for. Why not enjoy a slice of tarte tropézienne? Eventually...
A peaceful siesta before a boat ride.
A ritual game of pétanque before the sacred aperitif hour when guests can sample the regional pastis flavour.
Or do nothing but rest in the Lou Pinet garden and laze around in the sun, book in hand, eyes to the sky, sipping an iced tea to the sound of cicadas and nothing else, before a sunset dip in the sea.