Goodbye Mr Sunshine

I'm never bored of this place.

I came back again, for the second time this year, along with my visiting aunts and cousins— to watch the sunset. It's been forever since I actually climb up the dune to enjoy the sunset views. My mom was skeptical about it. It's been years since she climbed. I managed to convince her old bones that it'd do her mind some wonderful imaginative power boost. Hell yeah, it did! If you've been reading, the view of the dune and the tree tops could be a little traumatising for people with acrophobia. My aunt was a little stuck half way because she was scared to look behind her. After some group effort, they managed to get up.

This year's summer ain't too bad. Compared to the previous few times, I was wearing really light.

While we were waiting for the sunset, strong wind, waspy insects and poky sand didn't do us any good. So we posed, sat and toss around, playing with boomerang #bootieshake and started singing 流星雨 with our snapchat chipmunk voices. That explains the yoga pose, but just kidding. Who am I do be doing yoga :oops: As the sun beings to go down, more people started to gather around their spots.

At the same time check out my cousin's post ;)

Sunset at Dune de Pyla, Bassin d'Arcachon
Sunset at Dune de Pyla, Bassin d'Arcachon
Sunset at Dune de Pyla, Bassin d'Arcachon
Sunset at Dune de Pyla, Bassin d'Arcachon
Sunset at Dune de Pyla, Bassin d'Arcachon
Sunset at Dune de Pyla, Bassin d'Arcachon
Sunset at Dune de Pyla, Bassin d'Arcachon
Sunset at Dune de Pyla, Bassin d'Arcachon
Sunset at Dune de Pyla, Bassin d'Arcachon
Sunset at Dune de Pyla, Bassin d'Arcachon
Carol G

Born in Singapore, raised in France. I'm currently an art director living in Paris.
Stay tuned to my experiences and discoveries through my "double" personalities. 

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