Private Cove
Ninety metres of shingle beach, reachable only by the cliff lift or the boat jetty.
Eighty-six suites and villas cut into a limestone headland above the bay. Salt air, long lunches and a staff of two hundred who remember how you take your coffee.
Three terraces of pale stone stepping down to a private cove. Every room faces the sea; nothing faces the road.
Ninety metres of shingle beach, reachable only by the cliff lift or the boat jetty.
Le Sel holds one star for Chef Aurélie Sabran’s eight-course coastal tasting menu.
Eleven treatment rooms, a salt hammam and a thalassotherapy pool carved from the rock.
A 14-metre ketch on standby for morning crossings to the islands and sunset returns.
Rates shown are the lowest available for a two-night stay, breakfast and the resort fee included. Drag the rail to move through the collection.
Seventy-eight square metres on the western edge, where the glazing folds away and the terrace runs straight out over the water. A freestanding bath faces the horizon; the bed faces it too.
Everything is sourced inside a ninety-kilometre radius — the boats land at Sainte-Marie at six, and the first service starts at seven.
Eight courses drawn from the day’s catch, poured against a cellar of nine thousand bottles.
Dinner 19:00 – 23:00 · Tue to Sat
Breakfast under the pines, long lunches, and a wood oven that runs until the light goes.
Daily 07:00 – 22:30
Cocktails built on local citrus and herbs, small plates, and a pianist from ten on weekends.
Daily 16:00 – 01:00
One table for twelve, set among the racks, with a menu written for the party that books it.
By Arrangement · Two Weeks NoticeAllergies, intolerances and a child who will only eat plain pasta — tell the concierge when you book and the kitchen builds around it.
Shoulder-season rates run from the first of October to the twentieth of December, with the fourth night on the house and the spa circuit included.
Ninety minutes from Nice by car, or twelve by the house launch from the harbour when the sea is flat.