Paul and I drove over to Brignogan Plages for an afternoon last week, after having been to see the Chagal exhibition in Landerneau in the morning

This place is very special to me. I remember coming here in the golden summers of '73 '74 and '75 with Bernadette and Jacques. I was fortunate enough to spend those summers with them and their wonderful family.
It was as beautiful as ever, although this time our time wasn't spent playing beach volley ball.
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