The Monte Carlo Pool - More Images

 

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Always that sense of being there, the bigness of the day, far off
with the unthought-of thought of an endless future.

Nested in golden time, an age of days.

Above: Some members of my family at the pool the year it opened.

That salt perfume... The perphrial sounds of people, of fountains, of little worlds
of activity... The faces of familiar people whose names you do not know.

I believe we will see it all again. Somehow.

Sun-and-salt-water-tired we head for home.

 

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