A private duplex on the Zeedijk in Knokke. Oak underfoot, limestone at the fire, and the North Sea filling the glass.
Morning light comes in off the water. A second terrace looks back over Het Zoute, so breakfast and the evening drink can both happen in the sun. The rooms stay quiet: plaster, a fire set into the stone, and a wine wall in sight of the sofa.
You have the whole duplex. Nothing about it raises its voice.
The principal suite sits in the slope of the eaves. The bath faces the window. Hammam and sauna are through the dark door. The other two suites share a mosaic bathroom, and the linen is already on the beds.
The living room faces the water. The table is set. The bath is under the eaves.