Crossplanet

Last week was a long holiday week-end, I managed a cheap train ticket and headed south, to Argelès, by the Mediterranean sea near the spanish border, where my parents have a holiday house. Four days of riding bycicle, walking, swimming and snoozing on the beach (even though it wasn't that hot).

Back in Paris on Monday morning, back to the subway, back to the grey sky... I realized that I miss the sea so much, it's the first time that I live in a city so far away from the ocean. I realized I miss the sun, I miss a real spring and a real summer, I miss the south...

I won't grow old in Paris...