Around U Pirellu
Between turquoise sea, white cliffs and perched villages.
A few minutes from here, Corsica changes its face.
Between Turquoise Sea and Corsican Mountains
Here, everything is close. The sea, the maquis, the cliffs, the perched villages. It only takes a few minutes to change scenery. From deep blue to light stone, from warm sand to wild trails.
Corsica is not crossed. It is felt.
Glide from Maquis to Cliffs
In the morning, the beaches are almost silent. Palombaggia, Santa Giulia, Tamaricciu, Rondinara, St Cyprien, Pinarello are accessible in a few minutes... Off season, the sand regains its softness, the water its intact transparency. We walk for a long time. We listen to the wind. We forget the time. At dawn or off season, they regain their original calm.
In Bonifacio, the white cliffs seem suspended above the sea.
The Lavezzi islands appear in the distance, almost unreal.
The light changes at every moment.
The blue is nuanced.
The landscape breathes.
Between sea and mountain, Corsica is not visited.
It is lived.
Leaving the coast, the mountain rises gently.
Stone villages, winding roads, deep forests.
In Alta Rocca or towards the Bavella needles,
the air is cooler, the silence denser, time seems suspended.
And when we return to the residence,
the evening light reminds us
that the essential is perhaps simply there.
So… come. Let's go.
