Whispering Meadows: A Timeless Loire Haven Where Nature Embraces Elegance

Nestled beyond the gaze of passing time, where golden light spills across a private hectare of whispering meadows and silver-birch groves, stands a residence of quiet grandeur—a sanctuary where modern sophistication dances with the soul of the Pays de la Loire. This is no ordinary home, but a 379m² masterpiece of living art, where every threshold reveals another layer of refined comfort, from the sun-warmed terraces that beckon morning café au lait to the geothermal embrace that cradles each season in perfect equilibrium.

The heart of the home unfolds across 255m² of seamless ground-floor elegance, where a three-sided fireplace casts flickering shadows upon limestone floors, and the scent of lavender drifts through open French doors. Here, the kitchen—both a chef’s atelier and a convivial gathering place—spills effortlessly onto a terrace kissed by the same breezes that ripple the surface of your private 600m² pond, where koi dart beneath dappled light. A winter garden, bathed in glass and greenery, offers a year-round retreat, while the master suite, a realm unto itself, pampers with a dressing room fit for Parisian couture, a spa-like bathroom, and a terrace where twilight lingers like a lover’s sigh.

Above, 61m² of intimate space unfolds—a children’s kingdom or a guest’s haven, its independent entrance hinting at possibilities: a gîte for wandering artists, a writer’s retreat, or a suite where grandchildren’s laughter echoes through the rafters. The lower level, with its 63m² of convertible potential, waits patiently for your vision: a wine cellar to rival Bordeaux, a cinema where classic films play against exposed stone, or perhaps a studio where the next great novel takes shape.

Beyond the double-glazed aluminum frames (cloaked in two tones of understated elegance) and the silent glide of electric shutters, the land stretches—wild yet manicured, a wooded meadow where deer pause at dusk and the air hums with the distant murmur of the Atlantic, just 9km away. Here, the practical poetry of a closed two-car garage, a meadow shelter for equestrian dreams, and a storage shed for garden tools and vintage bicycles ensures that life’s necessities never disrupt the romance.

And oh, the location—3km from the charm of village life, where baguettes are still warm at noon and the schoolbell rings like a village clock. Three and a half kilometers to the fairways of Golf International Barrière La Baule, where the elite tee off against a backdrop of pine and sea. Seven kilometers to Guérande, that medieval jewel with its salt marshes and golden stone, and a mere nine to the legendary beaches of La Baule and Pornichet, where the sand remembers the footsteps of artists and aristocrats alike.

This is more than a property; it is a legacy wrapped in geothermal warmth, a canvas where underfloor heating meets centuries-old oak, where every sunset over the pond is a masterpiece you own. It is the rare alchemy of seclusion and connection, of rustic bones and cutting-edge comfort—a place where the past and future hold hands beneath the boughs of your own private forest. The key awaits. Will you turn it?