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Water skiing

Water skiing

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There's an image that comes back from every summer on the French Riviera: a water-skier pulled behind the boat, leaning into the turn, the spray rising like a fan, and the engine covering the laughter. The blessed time when we tanned without rushing, and the sea belonged to those who sped across it.

That's water skiing.

In front, outlined in white, the skier cuts through the water under "Bleu mon Jules · Côte d'Azur." A light blue faded by the sun, like a swimsuit that has been loved too much. Just enough to make a statement without being overbearing.

Saint-Tropez · Summer 2026.

100% cotton · Oversize unisex cut · Thick jersey, garment-dyed · Ribbed crew neck

New cut. This T-shirt marks a change in our production: slightly oversized cut, longer sleeves, and a woven label at the collar. Comfort designed to last from morning to night.

MANUFACTURE

200gsm, 100% cotton

SIZE GUIDE

Slightly oversized fit, Unisex.

MAINTENANCE

Wash with similar colors, do not iron on the print, wash and iron inside out.

DELIVERY

Allow 1 to 5 business days.
Return Policy: Product condition Unworn, unwashed, with tags and original packaging
Return shipping costs: At customer's expense.
Refund: Within 5 to 14 days after receipt of the return
A concern, a question? Write to us: savbleumonjules@gmail.com

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Boutique Bleu Mon Jules à Saint Tropez, vendeur présentant des t-shirts blancs imprimés devant l'entrée avec chaises longues

Blue like a summer memory

Here, every piece is born from a place, a memory, a light.

A dinner on the port of Saint-Tropez, a midnight swim in Pampelonne, or a glass of rosé shared in the sun.
Our clothes tell these stories. Of summers we don't forget.
And that we extend, a little, every time we put them on.

My Story