Beach café lions waiting for summer.
There are a lot of little sandy beaches along the coast, but there's a lot more of this kind of rocky edge. So the people are all crammed onto 10 metres of beach while right next door there's peace & quiet.
After a couple more days of bridge, we went back to the house at Sarrians to spend the weekend à deux.
Saturday mornings in Avignon there's a flea market (really a low-end dealer's fair - there are no garage-sale-type stands here, only professionals selling to tourists). But I like that sort of treasure hunt anyway, and treasure I did find.
My very own dinosaur.
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