Corsica: Between Mountain and Sea
Where Wild Roads Lead to Quiet Paradise
From mountain ridges to forgotten beaches — explore Corsica’s wilder corners with our favorite off-grid camp spots. Remote, raw, and just the way we like it.
Places We Loved – Spot Overview
The Island of Peaks and Paradise
Corsica — where steep mountain passes meet turquoise bays, and pine forests smell like summer freedom. It’s the kind of island that invites you to take things slow, get a little dusty, and sleep where the view is best.
Corsica is made for those who like a bit of adventure, but also for anyone who’s into wild nature, quiet beaches, and the occasional nap in a hammock. It’s the kind of island where one day you’re driving through jagged mountain passes at 2,000+ meters, and the next you’re floating in turquoise water with not a care in the world.
We toured 2 weeks the island in our 4×4 with rooftop tent. We discovered some of the most beautiful camp spots we’ve ever stayed at, from hidden coves to remote forest clearings. Places you’d never stumble upon by accident, but perfect if you know where to look.
In this blog, we share our route and tips for traveling Corsica with young kids — plus, you can get access to the wild camp spots we found (yes, even the really good ones).
About this initirary
Travel duration: 2 or 3 weeks
How to travel: By camper/car
Stay: (wild)camping, agritourisme
Best travel period: Between May and September
Currency: Euro
Spot on the rock
We set foot on Corsica with a warm breeze, a packed car, and high hopes. After arriving by boat in Bastia, we didn’t head straight to the hotspots — instead, we took a small detour into nature. Not far from the coast, we found a perfect wild camping spot next to a towering rock, with spectacular views over the Agriates Desert. Calm, quiet, and full of that untamed Corsican energy.
From up there, the northern part of the island stretched out before us – rough mountain roads, and wild beaches waiting in the distance. It’s the untouched side of Corsica – exactly where we were headed next.
The Bumpy Road to a Secret Desert Beach
Our first full day was all about discovering Corsica’s wilder side. We had our sights set on Plage de Saleccia, a hidden beach known for its sugar-white sand and clear turquoise water. It’s only reachable by 4×4. It took time and patience, but the journey was half the fun
Place de Saleccia – this wide, empty beach—framed by soft dunes, a serene natural lake, and pine trees—felt like a hidden paradise. The water was so clear you could see every ripple dance across the surface. For us, the nearby lake made it feel especially unique.
From the car park, it’s just a short, easy walk to the beach. We spent hours here: swimming, sharing a picnic, and watching Lovi play in the sand, far from the noise of the world. From above, the water revealed beautiful, shifting shapes—like nature’s own artwork.
Although there was a campsite right by the beach, it just didn’t feel like “us.” It was pricey, had so‑so reviews, and the view? Underwhelming. So we pointed our 4×4 back up the winding road in search of something better—somewhere quiet, somewhere with a view. That’s how we ended up on a dead‑end track high above the coast, tucked into a hidden clearing all to ourselves. Perfect sunset perch, zero crowds.
Into the Heart of Asco Valley
We traded the scorching heat of the Agriates Desert for the refreshing mountain breeze of Monte Cinto. The drive up through the Asco Valley was a narrow but breathtaking climb, every turn revealing more rugged beauty.
At 1,000 meters, we found a quiet little campground tucked into the forest — fully equipped with all the essentials, but what really won us over was the coolness of the high-altitude air and a crystal-clear mountain stream running right through the site.
Lovi couldn’t wait to dip her toes into the icy water, giggling as she played along the riverbank. And for the hikers at heart: this peaceful spot doubles as the starting point for one of the most popular trails up Monte Cinto, Corsica’s highest peak.
Winding into the Wild
Driving deeper into the Asco Valley along the D84 (the legendary “balcony road” of Corsica) turned into an adventure of its own. This twisting 78‑kilometer route climbs through wild gorges, laricio‑pine forests, and up toward Col de Vergio — Corsica’s highest road pass at 1,478 m.
We stopped more than once, pulled in by jaw‑dropping views and the wild, rugged silence. Lovi even hopped out to walk a stretch of the road herself, tiny feet pattering along the warm tarmac while we followed with the camera — proof that even she couldn’t resist exploring.
The drive itself was a joy: winding curves, towering cliffs, and the occasional tricky moment squeezing past oncoming traffic. But every turn felt like an invitation to slow down, take in the beauty, and enjoy the ride.
The Glowing Peaks of Monte Cinto
We took the D84 only halfway before pulling off at a wild camp spot that felt like it was made just for us. Perched around 1,000 meters, the air was refreshingly cool, and we had front-row seats to the towering silhouette of Monte Cinto — Corsica’s highest peak.
Even though it was wild camping, we stuck to our usual rules: leave no trace, keep out of sight, and let nature stay exactly as it is. Quiet, respectful, and in harmony with the place — the way we love it.
As the sun dipped behind Monte Cinto, the entire valley turned gold — pure magic. Wild goats and the occasional donkey wandered past, sharing the space with the handful of other campers tucked away nearby. We kept an extra close eye on our little dog, too — those massive hawks gliding overhead were an impressive (and slightly intimidating) sight!
A spot like this reminds us why we travel this way: cool mountain air, untouched beauty, and sunsets you’ll never forget.
Descent with a View
While we’d reached the top of the road the day before, today we had the pleasure of heading back down toward the coast. And just like before, the legendary views along the D84 kept unfolding—each turn revealing a scene that looked like it belonged in a painting.
This road has officially earned a spot in our books as one of the best drives we’ve ever done. As we wound around the curves, we caught tantalizing glimpses of the sea waiting for us below, calling us onward.
At the end of this leg, we found ourselves a beautiful camp spot framed by a UNESCO-listed backdrop of stunning red granite cliffs. It was the perfect place to unwind and enjoy a home-prepped meal as the day faded.
Nestled near the charming village of Porto, this spot made an ideal base for exploring the village and the surrounding area the next day.
Coastal Charm in Porto
After a few days of mountain adventures, we took a well‑deserved break in the picturesque village of Porto. Nestled in the Gulf of Porto, this charming coastal village is renowned for its dramatic red granite cliffs, which are part of the UNESCO World Heritage‑listed Calanques de Piana. The backdrop of these towering cliffs provided a stunning setting as we relaxed on the beach and explored the village.
We indulged in some delightful French cuisine at local eateries, savoring fresh seafood and regional specialties. The combination of delicious food and the breathtaking scenery made for a perfect day of relaxation.
Porto’s unique blend of natural beauty and culinary delights made it an ideal stop on our Corsican journey.
The Heart of Calanques
Hitting the road again, we realized our favorite stretch wasn’t quite over—it kept winding on for another 5 kilometers. The scenery shifted, glowing deep red as we entered the heart of the Calanques de Piana.
This stunning coastline between Porto and Piana is carved from red porphyry—a volcanic rock sculpted by wind and water over thousands of years into wild, otherworldly shapes. One formation even looks like a heart, etched perfectly by erosion.
A UNESCO World Heritage Site, the Calanques had us pulling over again and again. Lovi was eager to stretch her legs, so we took our time walking a part of the road, soaking in the views. Definitely the slowest 5 kilometers we’ve ever driven—and one of the most unforgettable.
The Antenna Bluff Detour
We finally crested a hill and discovered what looked like the perfect overlook—until we realised it was dominated by a forest of antennas: maritime, radio, mobile—you name it. The climb up was a bit of a workout, with steep sections that tested our 4×4 and our nerves.
In all honesty, no human should linger there, so after a quick snack (and a few shots of the odd skyline), we reversed course for our backup spot. By then, the sun was dipping low, and part of our drive to the next site was in fading light—winding roads with zero street lamps. Good thing we installed that extra LED light bar on the roof rack!
It’s a perfect example of the lengths we’ll go to find an epic campsite: not every lead pans out, but the effort—and the occasional detour—means you avoid the dead ends and get straight to the gems.
Pastoral Camp by the Bay
We finally rolled into a tiny, tucked‑away campsite nestled in lush green pines—just a short stroll from the beach, where a cheeky warning sign cautioned that cows might wander onto your towel (luckily, none did!). While unpacking, we noticed a charming couple camped beside us with a vintage green car and canvas tent—proof that classic‑car adventures are really catching on in Corsica (and definitely something to consider as a fun “toy” for our soon‑to‑arrive little one!).
A Day in Napoleon’s Seaside City
We spent the day discovering Ajaccio, Napoleon’s seaside hometown and Corsica’s lively capital. As we wandered through the Old Town’s maze of narrow, pastel‑colored lanes, we found ourselves charmed at every corner: sunlit squares, hidden courtyards, and bustling boutiques. Little cafés spilled patrons onto sidewalk tables, while scent wafted from artisan shops filled with Corsican charcuterie, oils, and sweets.
Place Foch—also called Place des Palmiers—was a favorite stop. Napoleon loomed over the square in white marble, surrounded by shady palms and the lively daily market. Browsing here, we sampled brocciu cheese and figatellu sausages before admiring the statue and fountains nearby.
Inside the 16th‑century Ajaccio Cathedral, where Napoleon was baptized back in 1771, colorful light streamed through old stained‑glass windows, giving the place a warm, quiet glow. We stopped by the simple marble font with its Latin engraving marking the spot where the “Great Emperor” once began his story.
Roccapina’s Wild Charm
We spent a sun‑soaked day at Roccapina, one of Corsica’s true gems—a wild, untouched stretch of sand cradled by pink granite cliffs on the island’s rugged southwest coast, between Sartène and Bonifacio.
Getting there meant tackling a short but bumpy gravel track off the T40—just 2.5 to 4 km of off‑road driving that keeps the crowds at bay, exactly the kind of adventure we love.
At the end of the trail, 400 meters of fine white sand awaited us, bordered by fragrant scrubland and lapped by turquoise waters so clear you can spot little fish weaving between your toes. The gently sloping seabed made it the perfect place for Lovi to splash around without a worry.
Handpicked Hidden-Gem spot
'Roccapina’s Wild Charm'
- A Hidden Cove of White Sand, Turquoise Waters & Pure Freedom
A Secret Beach & Golden-Tree Hideaway
With camping off‑limits at Roccapina, we slipped away to our own secret stretch of sand a few kilometers down a smooth dirt track. At the end, a spacious, unspoiled cove opened before us—over 400 meters of superfine white sand backed by low dunes and a silvery lagoon, with no facilities in sight and almost nobody else around.
We parked right on a soft patch of grass at the beach’s edge and stayed out of the way, enjoying a simple dinner as the sun dipped low. The gentle seabed and crystal‑clear water, dotted here and there with Posidonia fronds, felt like our own private island getaway.
As a final treat, the evening light softened the horizon—and, on the clearest day, you can even make out Sardinia’s silhouette across the sea. Perfectly peaceful, perfectly ours.
Because this stretch sits inside a nature reserve teeming with wildlife, we didn’t want to camp so close as to disturb the animals. Instead, we backtracked a few hundred meters and slipped into a hidden hollow beneath a remarkable, gnarled tree. As the sun sank low, its twisted branches lit up in fiery gold—an unexpectedly magical spot to settle in for the night.
Mars‑Red Shoreline
We spent our next beach day on a truly otherworldly stretch of shore—red, rocky sand that felt straight out of a Mars landscape. The ochre‑hued pebbles and granite outcrops glowed under the sun, and we carefully picked our way along the shoreline until we found the perfect spot where sea met stone.
Because the open expanse can whip up fierce winds, we opted to sleep inside the van that night instead of on the rooftop tent—cozy, sheltered, and still right beside that surreal crimson beach.
Handpicked Hidden-Gem spot
'Mars‑Red Shoreline'
- A Wind‑Sheltered Van Camp on Corsica’s Fiery Coast
Cliffside Charms of Bonifacio
We spent a full day in Bonifacio, the dramatic town teetering on Corsica’s southernmost cliff. Founded over 2,500 years ago, its white‑washed houses cascade down toward a lively marina, all watched over by the medieval citadel above.
Just beyond the old town lies the Réserve naturelle des Bouches de Bonifacio—France’s largest marine reserve, covering some 80,000 hectares of limestone cliffs, islets, and azure waters. From here, we enjoyed one of the best views of Bonifacio’s cliff‑perched houses against the sparkling sea.
Parking our 4×4 proved its own adventure: most of the easy lots bar taller vehicles (classic France!), so we threaded through narrow medieval lanes to reach P3 in the heart of town—folding in our side mirrors and inching past ancient stone walls to park.
The Beach
Imagine waking at first light to golden rays spilling across a secluded white-sand beach, your dog already in the sand ahead as soft blue waves starting to whisper —pure paradise. Tucked beneath a canopy of pines, this secret cove required a bit of care to access (our 4×4 made the last stretch smoother), and you’ll definitely want four-wheel drive if you plan to park right on the beach.
(For the full effect, picture all this playing out to the dreamy trailer soundtrack of The Beach—you know, the one with DiCaprio against that endless ocean.)
It quickly became our favorite Corsican hideaway—let the photos do the rest of the talking.
Disclaimer: We’ve heard rumors that vehicles may soon be banned from this beach, so we can’t guarantee you’ll be able to drive right onto the sand. Still, it’s absolutely worth checking the latest local regulations and scouting it out on foot—you might just discover your own slice of Corsican paradise.
Giants of Granite
Time to trade our beach towels for hiking boots as we headed back into the mountains toward the Aiguilles de Bavella. These “Needles of Bavella” are a cluster of jagged red‑granite spires rising above the Alta Rocca region, crowned by the Col de Bavella pass at 1,218 m
The road up—via the D268—was steep and winding, carving through forests of wind‑twisted laricio pines that cling to sheer rock walls. Every switchback revealed a new angle on the seven iconic “towers,” their serrated profiles etched against the sky. Though the climb tested our 4×4 (and our stomachs!), the reward was undeniable: sweeping views over the Solenzara valley, cool mountain air, and a landscape unlike anything we’d ever seen before.
Midway through our Aiguilles de Bavella journey, we slipped off the beaten path into a serene forest clearing and found the perfect campsite to mellow out after all those breathtaking vistas. The best part? Each pitch is tucked away from the next, so it truly feels like your own private slice of Corsican wilderness. The scent of pine and the hush of the trees made it the ultimate spot to unwind and recharge before hitting the peaks again.
It felt incredible to recharge among those whispering pines, readying ourselves for the peaks ahead. But the next leg—our descent back to the coast—proved to be paradise all over again.
The landscape weaved into something we’d never seen: colossal mountains rising straight from the valley floor, their sheer faces dwarfing everything around them. Trying to capture it in photos was a challenge—every frame felt too small—but the memory of those towering giants will last forever.
As always, Lovi couldn’t resist hopping out to explore. This time, she wandered alongside a small herd of curious cows grazing by the roadside, their slow, gentle steps keeping pace with her excited little ones.
Abandoned Paradise
We stumbled upon what looked like a forgotten stretch of sand—once a bustling beach, now reclaimed by nature. At first, the overgrown dunes and driftwood-strewn shore felt anything but paradise. But as the afternoon waned and the sun sank toward the horizon, the place revealed its magic. With Lovi chasing her silhouette across the sand and our small fire crackling beside us, we felt utterly alone in the world—an intimate, almost post‑apocalyptic tranquility that felt profoundly special.
When dawn broke, the sun emerged from the sea in a blaze of gold, casting the deserted shore in a warm glow. In that moment, we knew we’d return here to close our journey—another cycle of sunrise, solitude, and the simple joy of being the only footprints on the sand.
Corte’s Eagle’s Nest
We spent a day exploring Corte—Corsica’s “City of Citadels”—perched in the island’s mountainous heart at the confluence of the Restonica and Tavignano rivers. Dominated by its 15th‑century “Eagle’s Nest” citadel, Corte was once the capital of Corsican independence under Pasquale Paoli and remains the only inland fortress among the island’s six historic strongholds.
Wandering down its narrow, cobbled streets felt wonderfully intimate: pastel houses draped in laundry, artisan shops and there wall art tucked into vaulted alleyways, and shaded piazzas where locals lingered over espressos. We paused for a lunch on a terrace overlooking the citadel, as the mountain panorama filled our frame—truly a meal with a view.
Final Flames & Sunrise Farewell
One Last Corsican Sunset with Old Friends
We raced back to our abandoned paradise just in time to catch the sun dipping below the horizon and light one last beachfire. As the flames danced, we knew tomorrow’s sunrise would be our final Corsican dawn—and suddenly it hit us in the chest.
This trip had been our classic family of four adventure: Mom, Dad, Lovi, and Balou. But at 14 years old, Balou had spent more time curled up in the van than chasing waves—and in that golden light, it felt like a quiet goodbye to Lovi’s lifelong companion. Still, we also felt a gentle hope: that Balou’s spirit would live on in our soon‑to‑arrive son, Quinn.
Wrapped in the crackle of embers and the hush of the empty beach, we savored that last sunset together—grateful for every moment, and ready to welcome whatever new adventures await.
RIP Balou — 1 March 2024
Our favorite (wild camp) spots
Camping in Corsica offers a unique way to experience its diverse landscapes, but finding the perfect spots can be a challenge. That’s why we’ve created a map with all our favorite wild camping locations, taking the stress out of planning.
For those exploring on their own, pick quiet, off-road areas and always leave nature as you found it. Corsica is safe, but staying aware is key. There are Apps that can help, but our map gives you hidden gems you won’t find easy. From mountains to beaches, camping in Corsica is a simple, unforgettable way to see the island.
*A Note on Wild Camping
While wild camping isn’t always officially allowed, we’ve never had issues at the peaceful, tucked-away spots we share here. These places are quiet, private, and chosen with care and respect for the surroundings.
That said, we always stay low-key—no chairs or tables left out overnight, nothing that looks like a full campsite. If asked, we’re simply resting during a long drive, which often falls into that quiet grey area of “too tired to continue.”
We encourage everyone to follow local guidelines, leave no trace, and always respect nature and nearby communities. A little awareness goes a long way in keeping these hidden gems wild and welcoming.
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Hi! We’re Liset and Kevin, and a few years ago, our little adventurers, Lovi and Quinn, joined the journey. Travel is our greatest passion, and sharing it with our kids has made it even more magical. Together, we explore and create our own “Itsy Bitsy Paradise”—finding those hidden spots of beauty, adventure, and calm wherever we go.
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Corsica Spots
Handpicked hidden gems we’ve explored, these off-the-beaten-path spots are the result of our own effort and trial—so you can save time, avoid missteps, and be sure every paradise delivers beauty and adventure.
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