There is a feeling associated with the Vins de Provence wine region and nothing else seems to sum it up better than the expression, “joie-de-vivre”. It’s the relaxed glamour of a white shirt billowing in the breeze, lazily buttoned in two places down the front. It’s an elbow propped on a table with a hand hanging in the air like an unfinished sentence. Blow-dried hair pushed off the face with huge, round sunglasses and a long, contented sigh.