Sunday afternoon in Cannes.
Misty and blue… for miles and miles.
The pace was relaxed, almost soporific on La Croisette, the heart and hub of Cannes.
The quiet before the storm of glamorous and famous for film and TV festivals.
There is something about the Mediterranean.
And as much as I revel in the richness of the Provencal countryside… the sea, stretching out languidly and forever… mesmerising and enticing…
That can really tug on the heart strings… xv