Sun-day at the beach

There's enough light in Nice to finally take the camera out. London starting to feel long ago.
The kids spend all day mesmerized by the surf and throwing pebbles.



Ila inched ever closer to the sea, where the stones glistened the most alluring. Eventually she came up the shore crying, all wet to her knees. Apparently the sea rewarded her preoccupation with the pretty stones.



Not to worry, the sea in Nice is more play than fight. Time for some pizza!