Tilted Horizons

I do get a bit OCD about levels in photography (he says, setting himself up for future criticism), but I had to get everyone in.

We are mid transit, and having lunch on Narbonne beach. Currently, I am typing in the railway station waiting for our train to Barcelona. Very appreciative of John and Liz who picked us up from Beziers.

It’s hot. But there is beer, currently a rather nice wheat beer. Tomorrow, I gather, will be even hotter.