We wandered trough the sunny Pyrenees on the Spanish and the Frensh side,
talked to the ghosts in the Catharist castles,
walked over narrow little brigdes,
took our time for the details,
and picked wild flowers on the wayside.
At least it was time to cool down and channeling Esther Williams in the pool.
swimsuit: Esther Williams - present from my friends
And after all the money I spent in Barcelona, to bring home the sun dried french
bouquet of wild flowers and put them in one of my 40s wall vases - priceless.