Until Next Time
On this morning we strolled. With our bellies on the cusp of fullness from the hotel's continental breakfast we were unable to finish cappuccinos and chocolate croissants from the Cafe Papillon.
Day two brought clouds and a breeze. A breeze far too chilly for relaxing on the beach. We exited our spot in the sand and sought comfort next to the pool under a canopy of trees.
The summer skirts the horizon.
Typography pops and glows against the sky.
And beyond this dune...a parking lot.
What a splendid break. I love the look of the blue home.
ReplyDeleteJust looking at these photos makes me breathe deeply and relax. So wonderful. :-)
ReplyDeleteI want to live at no. 57and a half.
ReplyDeleteI am sitting here with my Mom and she exclaimed "Oh, look at that little cottage on the Amuse Bouche blog. It is cute as a button!!" I couldn't agree more.
ReplyDeleteThe beach looks so serene and I agree with Julie's mom regarding the sweet little blue house.
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