"DAMNED!", I thought, almost out loud, at the sight of tourists wading in the water of my secret spot; no longer secret. I'll just go and take a look further do...
When the tourists pack it in, the river returns to it's original state: paradise.
Like that morning, alone, standing in the water; I was having so much fun, li...
Every summer it was the same thing.. The great family transhumance that took us to the little village of Ousinieres, a port nestled in a dead end, a stone's thr...