Even though I am a Southern girl by origin and my accent is very pronounced, I like to stroll the Mediterranean beaches, my heart pounding with every stay in the Bay of Arachon.
I see Cap Ferret by bike, have a delicious cannelé (a small French pastry) on the beach of Arachon or a seafood platter and inhale the ocean mist.
This year, I visit a little longer the Dune of Pilat, to observe the wide beaches of Arguin, very prized by sailors and oyster farmers.
And take advantage of the discovery of a magic place which I shall soon reveal to you in my e-magazine.
Original article "Le Bassin d'Arcachon" translated by Annie of The Bunny Bungalow