​ Visiting Biarritz

A very nice beach, where I had a swim not so cold as expected. As a matter of fact they were two swims, separated by more than thirty years.

The problem is that only back home I realized that the pleasure of the beach made me forget the pleasure of photo.

I had some more quick visits, but all of them always rushing somewhere else, without time to make decent photos.

​Maybe in the very old archives, fifty years ago…