This stretch of the coast is subject to sudden changes in climate: a couple of days ago, we were sunning ourselves on the Gravette beach, beginning to think the spring had arrived. Certainly, the old sayings are true - when the Dodoche begins to bloom, it is the end of winter.
Today, however, we set off into town under a horribly cold downpour which turned to real snow as we got back.
Hello from a former colleague! Interesting to see that the blogging impulse has afflicted you too.
RépondreSupprimerYour snow scenes have punctured my image of you in balmy days while we shiver in Edinburgh. But as Flaubert said, 'jamais construire'.