In the sun-soaked embrace of Côtes de Provence, the grape hangs like forgotten dreams on ancient vines, whispering tales of sunlit hills and azure skies. Infused with notes of ripe strawberries and delicate roses, this jewel of the Mediterranean reveals itself in rosés that dance with a soft blush. As the breeze carries the scent of lavender, one wonders: if these grapes could speak, what secrets of the earth would they share beneath the moonlight?