Belle Époque white, Mediterranean pine, the Riviera as it was.
Perched on a private peninsula since 1870, this is the Cap d'Antibes address Fitzgerald wrote into Tender Is the Night. Marble corridors open to parasol pines and the sea below. Guests still dive from the same blasted-rock pool where Picasso once swam, and lunch on the terrace remains a two-hour affair.
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