Our story

Once upon a time, many years ago, my parents were leafing through magazines while at the dentist. One article caught their attention... artists of the lowlands were flocking to a land of light and sunshine, of honey and olive oil, of sea and mountains and rugged red hills. It was the sixties and La Provence was calling.

And so, my parents rented a mini station wagon, loaded up us kids and our basset hound and went to find what would turn out to be our home.

We spent our holidays working the land, rebuilding a ruin and bathing at the well… and always with that typical French soap: Le Petit Marseillais. Years later, our 108 olive trees bore enough fruit to share with the world… but not enough to warrant a shoppe… what could accompany this golden harvest? Again… Le Petit Marseillais.

And so, here you are in this French e-boutique. Bringing you a little bit of Provence, hoping to put a smile on your face...

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