Where have I been? I’ll show you.
I mean, who said history had to be boring?
Tops of lighthouses.
Tippy tops of lighthouses.
Did I mention the beach?
Hanging with my beautiful daughter and the beach.
Watching Luca not be afraid of the water.
I mean, he actually is touching the water. Without crying.
Pirates and Kites.
And of course, the perfect blue sky at the sand dunes. I did no adjustments of the contrast for the record.
It was just this pure, bright and awesome.
So. The kids are at the beach, my pathetic, tiny burn is resting and I’m looking forward to my tuna steak tonight.
I’ll be back soon!