Thursday, August 27, 2015

Beach party

The sand was hot under our bare feet as we searched for the picnic party on Racou Plage.

Marina, my friend and language teacher waved us over to where students, former students and friends of students and former students, were seated on multi-colored towels.

We were from Japan, China, Switzerland, France and the US. Everyone had brought something.

As it grew dark, we had to leave because Rick had a phone interview thus missing the fireworks over the Med that we heard from our patio. As we walked to the car, the sand had cooled.

A fitting end to our shortened yet wonderful Argel├Ęs holiday.




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