A gentle day

Crossiants on the shore by the tent and then after a coffee in a relatively chic beach side restaurant, a short motorised amble up into the hills led us to this village perched on a spine of rock. The tall buildings provided shade in the middle of the day but on restaurants.
In the end we gav e up on our search for lunch and followed the coast north to a campsite not far from Bastia. After putting up the tern we then headed for the bright lights of Bastia and ended up eating on the pretty harbour front. 
It got windier and windier and there were fears for the state of our tent on our return but again our fears were unfounded,