Our beautiful tiny vineyard shares its name with the chapel of Notre Dame des Anges, who watches over it from the summit of a hill where Romans and Saracens once stood guard. Their footsteps, and those of the pilgrims who come here praying for a good harvest, have etched into the hillside an ancient path through fields where vines have grown for a thousand years, stretching across the valley to th
e sleeping Giant of Provence: Mont Ventoux. Long hot summers, cool nights and limestone and loam have created a unique terroir which, with the skill, experience and care of winemaker Florent Chave, fosters award winning wines infused with Gallic passion and Gaelic joie de vie. We would like you to experience the spirt of this place; to smell the thyme and lavender of Provence; feel the sun on your face and see the hills change colour in the light of evening when, as Yeats said, "peace comes dropping slow”.
