Week 1, day 1, SundayThis year, I decided to go on vacation in mid-September in Le Touquet. On the one hand to avoid the crowds and to take advantage of the good weather in September. I took three weeks. I booked a small apartment with a terrace near the canche. He is really nice. I put my things away and immediately plan to take advantage of the beautiful weather. The weather is very beautiful and very hot. I put on my swimsuit and cross the dunes to reach the beach. There is nobody. I put my things, my towel, and put on my swimsuit. The sea is high and I am going to bathe. I stay in the water for at least ¾ of an hour. When I go out, I see that there is someone who is installed a few meters from me. I greet him as I walk past him. He is a man of about 65/70 years old, fairly short white hair, small mustache, tall, fairly skinny and well tanned. He greets me in turn and asks me if the sea is good. I tell her that she is very good and that the weather is wonderful.I lie down on my towel, on my back. He is on his stomach, his head in my direction. He looks at me.- Are you here for the day or perhaps on vacation… alone?- Yes on vacation for at least three weeks. And yes alone, unfortunately. And you ?- It's cool, have a good vacation! They predict very good weather for the days to come. I live here.- Cool ! thanks for this good news. And what's more, it's calm!- Yes very quiet especially here. Usually I'm on my own. Glad to see someone anyway. Henri.- Laurent, delighted.We sympathize right away. He asks me where I am staying. I explain it to him and he tells me that he knows the building very well. Around 6 p.m., he gets dressed and suggests that we meet at the same place the next afternoon, which I accept with pleasure, I who thought I would spend the holidays alone.I go back to bathe before going home. In the evening, I go to do some shopping. I take a good bath and then have a small aperitif dinner on the small terrace. Then I go to bed, very tired from this first day at the sea. Week 1, MondayThe next day, I get up around 10 a.m. The day promises to be just as beautiful as the day before. I take my bike and have a good ride. I then have lunch and go to the beach. Henri is not there yet. I sit down and wait. I read a little. To my relief, it arrives around 2 p.m.- Hi Laurent!-Hello Henri! I was afraid you weren't coming!-it is true ?-yes I'm glad to have some company.-me too ! Usually I don't come every day. Be careful, the sun is strong and c ...

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