Inspect by private appointment. A corner of Brighton that feels more Provence than suburb. This 3–4 bedroom villa catches the light like it was designed for it—tall windows, a split-level floor plan that moves you through the house in natural rhythm. French influences, yes, but lived-in rather than performed.

The real heart of it: a heated pool recessed into a walled garden. Stone tiles, established hedging, the kind of space that makes long lunches happen without thinking. Golden hour hits that western wall, the light softens, and you understand why people linger.

Inside, rooms connect without fuss. The kitchen opens to a conservatory. A dining table could float between garden and living room. Everything—the joinery, the flow, the scale—has been thought through. It reads as understated rather than showy. You'll notice the quality not immediately, but often.

Gracefully poised. Some buildings sit on a corner. This one inhabits it.

A bayside slice of Europe without the flight. Yours to inhabit.

Life could be provincial — and it could begin here.