The wind blows most of the clouds away leaving a wonderful light and colour.
Well, that was the other day... today it's cold, overcast and raining...
The bucket is heavy and the fisherman had to sit down to get his breath. I asked if I could take his photo and he agreed but I think he was too exhausted to smile.
From now on - see below - I'm going to try and publish in French as well as English. My friend and neighbour, Agnès has kindly agreed to correct my French. Every foreigner in France should have a neighbour as wonderful as Agnès.
No beautiful Menton today but the back of the railway lines and a sign telling the dogs where they can pee. And seemingly they can read but you'll be glad to know I cropped out the piles of dried up dog poop!
This guy is fishing near the point of Roquebrune-Cap-Martin with a view across to Menton and beyond to Italy. If you look carefully you can see the Old Town of Menton (see the church spires) just above the corner of the structure in the foreground.
This naughty pigeon has found something good to eat in these pots of herbs, on sale outside Menton's market.
What's all this about then? Feathers in a drainpipe on Rue Longue.
Are these home-made Christmas decorations (note the gold ribbon)...or is this a pigeon deterrent?
Yesterday was a joyously glorious day. It was windy and the colours were fabulous and look how the breaking waves echo the low clouds.
Is it any surprise that I LOVE Menton so much!
What I want to know is ... where did she brew the coffee in that espresso machine? No hotplates on the rocks at Cap Martin!
Swans live on rivers and lakes, don't they? I didn't know they swam on the sea.
This one was quietly swimming just off the Sablettes Beach.
You can see it just left of the base of the palm in the lower photo.
The Umbrella or Stone Pine is such a typically Mediterranean tree. You see a lot of them on Promenade Le Corbusier which is the beach walk between Cap Martin and Monaco. The tree's Latin name is Pinus Pinea and it produces the pine nut which of course is a major element in that wonderful sauce we eat on pasta called Pesto Alla Genovese. I usually buy my pesto sauce at Menton's market or across the border in Latte or Ventimiglia.
We've had three days of very heavy rain in the south of France. A deluge.
This shot though was taken a couple of weeks ago after a mere shower in comparison. We are in the centre of Place du Cap. Note the young man in an alcove on the left, sheltering from the rain that has just stopped.
Summer has gone and we've had two days and two nights of heavy rain - so obviously this is an archive photo. I love taking 'people' photos - they fascinate me - but why do so many young people look miserable?
Menton railway station, a homeless person asleep at the entrance and two ladies who didn't notice.
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In need of a little work, don't you think? This old house is in one of the main streets of Castellar, an old village above Menton.
Christophe is a fixture at Menton's indoor market. You want a specific variety of potato, he'll have it. You want to know the best potato or onion for a specific dish, he knows the answer.
And more than that, Christophe has a cheery word for everyone and never stops smiling. And it doesn't hurt that he's good looking too!
This digger is pushing the beach back into the sea. It's exactly where Menton meets Roquebrune-Cap-Martin and is where the river that comes down the Gorbio valley meets the sea.
