January, it comes quicker than you think this time of the year. We haven’t even celebrated Christmas or New Year to that matter and suddenly, suddenly, we are thinking about January.
January, it comes quicker than you think this time of the year. We haven’t even celebrated Christmas or New Year to that matter and suddenly, suddenly, we are thinking about January.
For those north of the hemisphere, it’s autumn and we’d like to hazard a guess… you’re already thinking about where to search for sun next summer? We’ve checked to see if the Japanese have a word that perfectly matches this sensation. There is none.
Just an hour from Milan, and yet a world away. The city may have fashion and aperitivo but the lake… it has something totally different.
Morocco. It’s one of those places that when you see pop-up on travel shows or in a famous film, you instantly start to wonder. Your brain goes to all sorts of places; questions pop up, internet search histories get littered with ‘places to visit’ and ‘traditional customs of the country’ just to name a few.
Roaring fires, frosted windows and of course, watching Cameron Diaz fall in love with Jude Law in The Holiday all have one thing in common; that’s right, it’s Christmas. The smell of a pine tree and pigs in blankets may just be on the cards again this year but, imagine swapping dark, cold winter nights for sunshine, the scarves for sundresses, and waking up on Christmas morning not to grey skies but to golden beaches and the sound of the Caribbean waves.
It’s the little things that tell us that the seasons are turning. The soft-changing colours of the trees, needing that “extra-layer” and the air. It’s no longer humming. It’s still. The internal monologue shifted to, “summer went by so quickly.” And as the seasons turn, so do our travels. It’s not so much about chasing the sun, it’s more about chasing a feeling. Warmth, connection and the pleasure of being exactly where you want to be.
Whilst some crave the glow or firelight, mulled wine and snow-dusted rooftops, others feel the call of something different: white sandy beaches, turquoise waters and festivity bathed in Caribbean sunshine. For those in the know, St Barths is the ultimate winter address.
This is a world where French elegance meets island ease and where every sunset feels like a celebration. So, whether you’re drawn in by the allure of yachts glistening in the Gustavia harbour, the barefoot lunches that seem to drift until sunset or the promise of a private villa perched above a secluded bay, St Barths in winter is as much a mood as it is a destination.
Winter in Europe has its magic; the sparkle of Christmas markets, fireside dinners in Provence, or a stroll along the harbour lights of St Tropez.
For many, it’s the cosiest, most romantic season of the year. But sometimes, even when you love all of that, there’s another kind of magic calling — palm-fringed beaches, turquoise waters, and sunsets that last until dinner.
If you were to describe the perfect Provencal getaway, sunlit vineyards & never ending lavender hills would be a priority; they in fact would be the bare minimum on the checklist. Seeking the ultimate luxury escape however is something different. Provence is more than the rolling hills and fine wine, it’s also an opportunity to stay within some of the region’s most prestigious vineyard estates. Combining the romance of the French wine country with the exclusivity and privacy of a world-class villa rental, Le Marquis offers such an experience.