MenorcaMenorca, early morning. The limewashed houses are still cool to the touch. Essence of bergamot. The ochre dry stone walls shelter the memory of the island and that of a fragrance, essence of neroli. The Mediterranean waves cradle and invite a first swim beneath the rising rays, whose reflections make the bottles motif shimmer. They lead to the salt flats, a paradise of salt, plants and birds, vast tableaux shaped by salted musk. Art and life murmur