Le Mourillon

We arrived in Toulon, unloaded our bicycles from the train and rode out to the beach. Now, that looked more like the arrival we wanted!

I had now bicycled, with a bit of help, from the North Sea to the Mediterranean.

The way to celebrate this? Get some Indian food, and then play catch on the beach with Kiran. We played on this beach for two days somehow.

I told Kiran that I had prepared a secret plan for his love of "bumpy roads" and beaches. He was excited and wanted to know all about it. But there was enough ball catching to keep him distracted.Okumaya devam et