Our friends form 9p#5, Nicolas and Pierre are in Toulon, Southern France, it's fall already, you have to catch the last warm days and hope they'll lalst long en...
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...
Like the day before, the damned wind started up about 9 in the morning, forcing us to make a u-turn and quickly returned to the port at full steam in order to a...
Le monde entier était jeune en ce temps là. Sheila faisait les beaux jours de " Salut les copains", Richard Anthony entendait clairement siffler le train et mo...