Sunkissed

The sun struggles in a battle with the cloud cover while the sea just laps the shore and laps up the sparkle of the light. This battle raged all day long. For an hour or so the sun would gain the upper hand. Then the clouds would come back and blot out the light. In the end neither won. The sun rolled down over the horizon and the clouds had nobody to fight with. The sea remained, playfully tickling the shore, which it is doing even now.
Paris beckons. Tomorrow. Flight takes off about 6pm. Yippeeeeeeeee!