Welcome to Luxe Journeys

Step softly — you’ve arrived in a wing of the Maison where stories are etched into landscapes, and each journey is a love letter to elegance, memory, and curated beauty.

Here, travel is not rushed.


It is savoured.


Like a fine vintage, each destination opens slowly — unfolding layers of heritage, connection, and soul.

 

Within these halls live three exquisite rooms.


Each one, a reflection of the woman who curates them.


Each one, a different facet of the same story.

 

Let the doors open…

Cape Signature

The door creaks open to a land that shaped her spirit.
This is no ordinary escape. It is a return — to heritage, to the roots beneath fynbos soil, to the wild elegance of the Atlantic coastline.

Here, stories are not just told — they are felt.
With each glass of Cap Classique, each wind-whipped vista, each quiet luxury woven into the journey, guests walk where the ancestors once walked — but this time, with grace, joy, and belonging.

 

 

 

 

[Enter the room where the land meets legacy.]

Coastline & Chambourcin

Imagine a terrace bathed in golden light.
The sea murmurs in the distance, and below — neat rows of vines unfurl like poetry.

This room whispers of refinement.
Of long lunches in hidden vineyards.
Of faceless elegance, where your silhouette and a glass of wine are all you need to feel whole.

It is where Zelda curates with her soul — pairing wines and moments, crafting intimacy in every detail.
Here, terroir meets taste, and each guest is invited to linger.

 

[Step into the French terrace of the South.]

Southern Highlands

Behind this door, the Maison exhales.
It is a room for slow mornings and crisp linen.
For stories shared over softly steaming cups and wines poured beside open fires.

A room where elegance takes its shoes off,
But keeps the crystal glass in hand.

It is intimate. Personal. A place where the art of retreat is mastered.
Local vineyards beckon just beyond the mist.
And inside — the table is always set.

 

[Come rest. Come sip. Come stay a while.]

 

The Writing Room

Return to the Cellar

 

Because luxury isn't loud-

It's lived softly, sipped slowly, and remembered always

 

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