No, not a sad Christmas, just splendid blue skies, a friendly sea (with bathers) and a nice, long bike ride along the coast to Nice. The coastal cycle-track and promenade were packed with people doing something better than waiting for the bird and trimmings to roast.
When we got back, still in our cycling togs, we had our apéritif (a very fruity, mellow Alsace white) on the roof terrace. We shared our nibbles, including some very more-ish grissini from Veziano's, with the tutelary turtle doves, who sat at, or rather on, our table and were good company.
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