La Ferme Du Pasteur
Nyons - Auvergne-Rhône-Alpes, FR
To the north of Mount Ventoux lies the town of Nyons, tucked into the hillside and dotted with olive trees of a single local variety known as the Tanche. Planted by the Romans, these olives have been cultivated here for nearly two thousand years. Beneath the groves lie rounded limestone stones, similar to those found in nearby Châteauneuf du Pape. And like that famous village to the south, Grenache, Syrah, and other Mediterranean varieties have long been planted among the slopes of Nyons.
This is where the project of La Ferme du Pasteur takes root, at the meeting point of olives and vines. It is a landscape shaped by sharp Mediterranean sun, persistent mistral winds, and foothills that begin to rise toward the Alps. Cold rivers cut through narrow canyons on their way west to the Rhône, and eventually south to the sea.
The farm itself sits on a sculpted terrace where Rhône influence fades and Mont Ventoux rises in the distance. Standing there, one feels exposed to light and wind, aware of the way the rounded stones at one’s feet absorb heat during the day and release it slowly at night. Old Grenache vines, planted some eighty five years ago, cling to this otherwise olive dominated land. This is Ferme Brès, a family olive farm with more than two centuries of history. The vines beneath it form a quieter extension of that lineage, now shaped by the seventh generation, Rémy Kaneko and his partner Caroline Connolly.
Their story, however, began far from Nyons. In the half light of Paris in 2016, near Canal Saint Martin in the 11th arrondissement, they became part of the early days of Chambre Noire and a new generation of natural wine. Rémy, who had moved to Paris to study stone sculpture and worked on the restoration of La Sourire de Reims, found himself drawn into a different life. Alongside Oliver Lomeli, a Mexican expatriate and fast friend, his curiosity for wine deepened into commitment.
At the same time, Caroline was completing graduate studies at the Sorbonne. She was first drawn not by the wine itself, but by the atmosphere surrounding it, the sense of culture, conversation, and shared curiosity. From there came wine, then partnership, and eventually a shared life. What followed was not a clean departure from the city, but a gradual weaving together of passions, place, and purpose.
At La Ferme du Pasteur, those strands remain visible. The wines emerge from a terrain shaped equally by history and openness, by olives and vines, by wind, stone, and time. They belong unmistakably to Nyons, yet carry with them the memory of another life that once unfolded along a canal in Paris.