Water and shadows

Coming back to Argelès each time we want to reacquaint ourselves with the village. Thus we almost make a pilgrimage as we walk and check out the different flowers in bloom, La Noisette, the green grocers -- all our favourite little spots.

One of those sports is the river leading to the Marie and the bridge spanning the River. River can be a loose term for most of the year the bed is dry, but last week they said we had a lot of rain.

Hanging over the edge of the bridge, we found water AND our shadows.