Refined Aperitif by the Water

The hour when the light goes amber, when the swimmers come back in and the ice clinks in the bucket. This table was dressed for those long aperitifs by the water — where one olive leads to another, and the conversation drifts with the breeze.

Clear crystal, raw linen, a touch of indigo for the napkins : a refined yet relaxed composition, halfway between the boat house and the beach club.