Port-side eateries in St Martin de Re are still empty this morning as private yachts and fishing boats lean into the low tide muck.
A few moments of sunshine along the dunes on the Ile de Re, off the coast of La Rochelle, France.
Story written 23 June 2008
Not all spas are created equal. Thalassotherapy, described (or translated) alternately as sea water 'cure' or spa, involves sessions that seem more clinical than pampering ... at least to this pampered American.
Shrimp, scallops, oysters, mussels, varieties of fish and fresh vegetables compete for attention at a little seaside restaurant on the Plage de la Cible outside the huge Vauban fortress in St Martin de Re, France.
After the day-trippers have moved on, few remain to share the darkened streets of Angles-sur-l'Anglin. The old castle, scarred victim of past wars of religion, stands silently against the fading light.
One of dozens of medieval town houses in Angles-sur-l-Anglin framed in pink and white blooms.
Fresh, young roses embrace ancient stone walls in the lanes of Angles-sur-l'Anglin.
Late morning in early June at the Relais du Lyon D'Or in Angles-sur-L'Anglin is quiet - a great time for sleeping in and quiet walks in this, one of the loveliest villages on France.
Still purring from a fine, multi-course, multi-wine evening in this 14th century former post house, the Relais du Lyon d'Or, we peek through the heavy curtains to find the sun is well on its way into the courtyard. Sad that we will have missed breafast, we ease our way into the day, and find - much to our surprise - breakfast waiting for us in the heavy wood-beamed dining room below.
Karen Kindler has been a member since 15 January 2008 and goes by siestanow.
Currently in permanent transit.
I am averse to roots. When you stop moving, you die. And so I move ... and photograph the moments.