Summer in the South-West of France:
Thirty-five degrees in the shades.
Beaches and cars that you avoid like the plague.
So you go for a walk, backpack and all.
Your camera, book, and water bottle are your best friends.
Red bench, blue sea.
Finally you found a peaceful place.
You stop, sit, and admire the view.
And you realise that this – right in front of you.
This is how lucky you are.
*Taken on my way to Saint-Jean-de-Luz