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 At Saint-André de Figuière once did I stop,
And under vines each night now into slumber do I drop.
Here all things call to me - the vines, the natives, the climate and the accent. All is known and familiar in this land - my realm, my domain.
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Wine in Provence, french wine in provence in Londe les Maures next to Hyeres. We invite you to taste our provence wines Saint André de Figuière. |
