Where the land meets the sea, the flowers and the plants of Flora Mediterranea breathe in salt and sun. Citrus trees bend gently in the breeze, their leaves whispering tales of tide and time. Figs swell in the golden light, warmed by the earth, kissed by the Mistral wind. The air is rich with the scent of ripe fruit, wild herbs , and sea mist - a harmony of harvest and horizon. Here, nature is both tender and untamed - each blossom, each branch, touched by ocean and orchard alike.