"Qu'ils mangent de la brioche!" Fresh bread and brioche bought off a French boat at the anchorage |
Over the boardwalk, down to the sea (with apologies to The Drifters) |
Bahamanian shoals (in a slightly darker, greener shade ...) |
Tidal flats (the Captain, our Captain, and the Princess of Ireland in the far background) |
Digging for clams |
Clam digger and his paraphernalia |
On the beach. Walking home at the end of the day |
Bright lights, big city. Culatra by night. |
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