Terre De Sarment

The brightness of a spring morning brings me slowly out of my endless dreams and no rumour stops my thoughts. As I step down upon the 18th Century wooden floor, memories break the silence of the room. I discover the splendid view over the vineyards of the estate along the Charente River. Outside, the sun has started warming up the misty veil of nature the ground is still covered with the dew and the fresh air carries around scents of grapes, earth, and humidity and reveals this land of vine wood.