Visitors from Westville for spring break! Wrapped in Van Gogh, wading thru chalk dust, or posing as a band...watching all our girls entwining themselves (literally) was my personal joy and a salve for all...
sharing limbs on the way into Rognes.... |
and Frankie!!!!! |
Who wants to wade, masked, thru chalk dust? talc? in the dark? barefoot? not I. Fondation Carmignac. |
Mirror, mirror in the shape of this island, who's that girl that's fiercely vibing? |
JoAnne and Margi. Ilya. |
Count not the number of empty wine bottles, to asses our delight and decadence, but the empty boxes of camembert and strawberries... |
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