An alpine refuge of wood and glass, turned towards the peaks.

An art-led hotel at the water's edge or a villa tucked into the heights, with the ocean as horizon.

Wildlife passes a few metres from the tents, in the privacy of a private concession. Here, comfort means space and silence.

A lodge sculpted into the landscape, conceived as a nest of wood and wool facing the peaks.

A tented camp in the heart of a private reserve, where you fall asleep to the sound of animals and the bush begins at your tent door.

A maharaja's palace or a royal tented camp — marble, mirrors and inner courtyards — where Indian splendour is lived without restraint.

A palace or patrician townhouse at the heart of the old town — stuccos, French gardens, and hushed silence.

A camp of felted tents on the grassland, with a wood stove and thick rugs, attuned to the wind and the herds.

A guesthouse of pared-back design, like a private apartment: light wood, linen, soft light and silence.

A pared-back refuge by the water, between stone, linen and light, designed for the body's rest and the mind's silence.

A traditional sailing boat or a casa on a private island, between white sand and crystalline water, with no other neighbour than the sea.

A sailing dahabiya that drifts past the temples along the Nile.

An Irish castle surrounded by estates and lakes: fireside evenings, falconry and long tables — the great Celtic comfort.

An ancient palazzo turned hotel on the Grand Canal, between gilded ceilings, period frescoes and a private gondola at the door.

A design lodge set in the immensity, picture windows on the summits, where you return to warm yourself after the great outdoors.

An old stone estate amid the vines, where you cook what the kitchen garden gives and the evening lingers around a long table.

A charming pousada hidden in the vegetation, two steps from a deserted beach, between hammocks, driftwood and garden-grown cooking.

A cocoon of light wood placed on turquoise water.

An ancient palace carefully restored: blossoming patios, ancestral mosaics, a traditional hammam. Between discreet luxury and the memory of silk.

In the desert, a hand-woven tent with an open-air shower. In the mountains, an ochre house placed on the void. Bedouin elegance, endless sight, cardamom tea.

Perched above the valley, an intimate refuge between raw nature and Tibetan songs.

A cottage lost in front of the Atlantic, between wool, fire and silence.

ROOF OF THE WORLD

A warm yurt facing the immensity.

Studio Nomadic Resort (Yala Park, leopards/elephants/bears), open to the elements and dedicated to well-being, from botanical hammams to sun-steeped infusions.

In the heart of the Kyrgyz mountains, where adventure comes to life.

Stay in a stone lodge in the heart of silence, to sleep like a pilgrim.

Geysers, volcanoes and northern lights hold a spectacle you'll never forget.

The magic of the Highlands: mists, castles lost in the moors and lochs with shifting reflections.

A mysterious world where you can fall asleep at the foot of a blood dragon and wake up in front of a landscape that seems to come from another planet.

A tropical paradise where pristine nature and idyllic beaches intertwine.

A forgotten world where the jungle meets the ocean.

Imperial building transformed into a boutique hotel, gilding and refined design.

Facing the Andean peaks and secret lagoons of Bolivia.

British Columbia, where forests and fjords intertwine.

Here, the mountains meet the ocean and every morning opens onto a new landscape.

A solar journey, between ital cuisine, enchanting reggae and translucent lagoons.

We leave straight roads to venture into the wild world.

In Etosha, every animal has a role to play. Meeting the Himba people reminds us that what matters is living in harmony with the earth.

The streets of Antananarivo, then the primary forests populated by lemurs and thousand-year-old trees.

Beyond the remains, Cambodia is a land that teaches humility and inner strength. In Luang Prabang, orange-clothed monks walk in silence in the early morning, while the Mekong stretches peacefully under the mist.

Life slows down, gets rid of the useless. Then dawn breaks on the African bush where we find a primary instinct, a forgotten link with nature.

Sleeping in a yurt is like rediscovering the essence of travel. A nomadic break, far from the noise.

Yasuni Park is located at the intersection of three worlds: the Amazon, the Andes and the Equator, making it an exceptional biodiversity hotspot.

Kyoto offers absolute serenity, with its temples and zen gardens, embodying wabi-sabi, the beauty of imperfection.

The Serengeti is one of the last great wildernesses. Golden plains crossed by the greatest animal migration on earth. A moment suspended between grandeur and wonder.