It is an island that can be seen from afar, the largest in Brittany. It is a piece of land that never ceases to amaze you. You never know Belle-Ile, you discover it every year. A beach, a cove, a small valley, a place to fish, a sunset that is hidden at the last moment to make you wait for the next one by imagining it. You have to see the waves charging towards Donnant on a stormy day, hear the wind near the hole of Vazen, go down to Baluden on a starry night, walk along the coastal paths, taste the honey of the black bees...
You have to stop and wait, because here, but no more than elsewhere, it takes time to start living well ...