The Mediterranean

 

We headed three hours east to where the Pyrenees meet the Mediterranean Sea. The small town of Torreilles provided everything we could have asked for in a beach vacation. 

Sand bathing

Stone skipping

Sand castling

Sea life 

Running away from waves... And swimming 

Lots of salt!

 And karate, of course

The baker next door to our rental house will be remembered for the smell of baking bread at 4am 

And the bins of baguettes that vans picked up from our tiny street like drug dealers.

And the lively town provided stray cats, cute cafes and rock concerts.

But as always, the best memories are simple from bring together with family.