Tuesday morning, June 17, we left Paul's parents and headed to the south of France. I had found a "secluded" beach, The Aresquiers, recommended on the internet. 
It was a bit tricky to find, but God blessed us to find it in a matter of minutes, seemingly by accident. (We had many of those blessed accidents.)As you can see from the first photos, it was raining again. We ate our cheese and bread in the rain on the beach. But as we stayed,
the weather cleared, and we had almost an hour of sunnier skies before we had to head off to our next stop. 
The beach was COVERED in shells! I couldn't stop looking at the ground. I loved it. Paul was a good sport to carry my treasures in his jacket.
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It looks like you had fun at the beach. Nice legs, Teresa. :) Cute swimsuit, Nadine.
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