Today Hondarribia, this morning Hendaya

I went to France this morning...and they didn´t even know I was there. I saw a nudist beach by accident (honest!) as it was up the other end of the beach to which I walked. I was walking to see some pancake looking rocks, well I saw a lot more than pancakes I can assure you. Same old story, mostly old men - just like that holiday park in Nelson "optional nudist park" at Mapua. Thanks again Dad!

Hendaya is the beach over the ferry in France, and it is a cracker. It has waves, girls, good sand, a seawall so you can catch a wave out to meet another wave and when they find harmonic motion you get dumped. Great fun. So relaxed. I love the beach. I think after I finish working in Beverley (it´s a place...) then maybe find a real beach somewhere and learn to surf. I think i was born to do it. I love bodysurfing - i´m just not fit enough to stay out longer. And to think all those years at the Mount, across the road from a great beach. You could say i´m dumb and i´m an arse - which as Red from "That 70´s Show" would say means i´m a Dumbarse.

Going off to get some after sun care now. Including beers.

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