Arcachon

Our apartment was right on the beach with direct access, I have never been so close before, I'm getting lazier. It's a bit windier on the Atlantic and the water is slightly cooler, so lying on the beach in a bikini wasn't really an option. But you don't have to overdo it, it's already October and I have to show a bit of solidarity with those who stayed at home. Arcachon is very manageable and the rich and beautiful like to vacation here (even more than in Cassis). Aperol Spritz for 9.50 euros, I don't need to say more, oh yes, the restaurants were always very busy. We also treated ourselves to an Aperol, after all, it's vacation.

Just a quick note about our apartment, as you can see in the pictures, we took a little trip back to the 70s, it was really great 😁. We spent the short week in Arcachon strolling around and walking and lying on the beach. On the last day we rented beach bikes and rode to the Dune de Pilat. 11 km there, at least 5 km through the sand, 11 km back on the bike. It was really impressive how much sand can be piled up in one place.

On Tuesday we went back to Paris for one night. This time to a hotel near the train station, since Chiara is going back to Stuttgart and I'm continuing to Toulouse.

Oh, one more thing: since Sète, I speak excellent Franglais 😂 I can now fit two languages in one sentence 🙈 my brain is a bit overwhelmed, three languages constantly changing, that's too much.