Island Life
It seems the rain has passed, but the wind has set in. Today, we went up to the rocky tip of the island, the Point des Poulains, and the wind nearly blew us over. But the ocean, in its agitated state, was something to see. The waves crashed against the cliffs, and the sea foam blew up hundreds of feet, raining down like puffs of cotton candy.
When we came home, we were ready for a warm fire. Loulou likes to gather the wood.
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Un petit feu au coin de la cheminée, ça c’est une activité du mois de juin :)
Est-ce qu’on se verra cet été ???
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Sophie
Looks chilly there. It has been in the80’s here. We sure are enjoying your trip. Yesterday Elizabeth and I went shopping in Terre Haute. Didn’t see your blog for the beach until this morning. Lou may turn into a archiet. Building castles and tearing them down. Also his bright eyes just sparkle as he gathers the wood. We miss you guys. Keep sending pics and info. Makes us feel as if we are with you. Love Ya.
Looks chilly there. It has been in the80’s here. We sure are enjoying your trip. Yesterday Elizabeth and I went shopping in Terre Haute. Didn’t see your blog for the beach until this morning. Lou may turn into a archiet. Building castles and tearing them down. Also his bright eyes just sparkle as he gathers the wood. We miss you guys. Keep sending pics and info. Makes us feel as if we are with you. Love Ya.
Looks chilly there. It has been in the80’s here. We sure are enjoying your trip. Yesterday Elizabeth and I went shopping in Terre Haute. Didn’t see your blog for the beach until this morning. Lou may turn into a archiet. Building castles and tearing them down. Also his bright eyes just sparkle as he gathers the wood. We miss you guys. Keep sending pics and info. Makes us feel as if we are with you. Love Ya.