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We don’t know if you came looking for Wi-Fi or just a place to stop.

But if you’re here, welcome.

Hotel del Sol is that spot between the road and the sea breeze where you end up staying longer than planned. A capsule collection that smells like a Mediterranean summer, hot pavement, a towel that never quite dries, and salt on your skin.

Inspired by a motel on the coast of Alicante, this men’s collection, created in collaboration with artist Antonyo Marest, blends the best of two worlds: the vibe of an old-school American roadside motel with the colors and calm of the Mediterranean. The result? Pieces made for getting away, for getting lost, for forgetting the time.

There’s no check-in. No reservations.

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But once you arrive, you realize this place has been waiting for you all along. Each piece is made to keep you company through those long summer days: tees that stand the heat (and the washing machine), a robe, slippers, a towel, and a keychain that might just open more than one door. Made in Portugal, with sustainable fabrics, as always.

At Hotel del Sol, the janitor is also the guest.

A character who shows up here and there, always looking like he knows more than he lets on. He’s the quiet guide on this little escape, and like the collection itself, he’s a mix of function and fantasy.

Why is this for you?
Because we believe in stories, in trips that don’t show up on Google Maps, in clothing that speaks without shouting. Because this isn’t just a collection, it’s a place that could exist. A feeling. A little detour into another version of yourself.
This one’s for the ones who hit the road without a plan.
For those who prefer the coast in September.
For the ones who collect mental maps of the places where they were happiest.
For those who know that less is more, but better when done with style.

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Hotel del Sol is now available online and in our stores.
But a heads-up, it won’t be around forever. Just like the best kind of summer, the one that slips by quietly.

Pack your bag, or don’t.
There are no rules here.
Just stories to cross paths with, doors that open, and pieces made to go along with you.