Okay, this was pretty cool. I even ate fish for the first time in a long time (thankfully, a mild cod). They did try to kill my by serving me kalamari, which wasn’t great, but there’s something about being on the water that always soothes me. Arcachon is cute. I imagine it’s terribly expensive to live in or visit. Some of those houses in the peninsula were gorgeous.

Almost done with the cruise portion. Onto Paris tomorrow.

Target: 1300 words
Written: 122 words, novel: Father Lightning