A few postcards along the French Mediterranean.
Summertime on the Mediterranean... where the days stay late into the night.
Blue and inviting.
Walking along the coast, one village to the next, like collecting seashells, each one is prettier than the last one, and you want to find just one more
Twilight doesn't mean the end of the day.
A dip in the Mediterranean, La Cioata.
Watching the sunset. Cassis.
White cliffs and transparent sea.
I just heard that the boat rides to the calanques will be forbidden after September, as it will become a protected area.
Though I appreciate the protection, I will miss the beauty that the boat ride offered.
A long the coast of Marseille.
A friend of ours, Ben being chased by a wave.
Sacha a few years ago, standing by the seaside in Giens.
If you come to provence, make sure to take in the small ports:
La Cioata, Cassis, drive along the Route de Crete, Bandol, Toulon, walk along the stone wall seaside path at Cap Ferrat, or go in land Turbie, Peillon... or take the train de Merveilles from Nice into the countryside, I promise you, you won't regret it.
France, along the French Mediterranean.
Summer retreat. Reflections that fed the soul.