Low Tide in St-Irénée
It's been a short stay this year, not much more than a roundtrip really. But we promised the girls a beach so we stop in St-Irénée on our way back. There's a fierce wind blowing but it's low tide and we walk as far as we can, right up to the water's edge, the kids running and jumping all the way.
The white sands of Cuba were nice but I prefer the scent and turmoil of a northern sea to the peaceful azure of the south.
I must have drama in my blood...