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A truly wonderfully colored landscape
But it changes constantly: when the sea is very choppy and turbulent, it turns a murky brown, and when the wind and swell die down, it reverts to a splendid, luminous green...
Toujours pas revenus, les vieux amants ?
T'es marrant, au prix des permanentes !!!
Et du gas-oil ...Bleck
😄
A front-row seat to the ocean’s restlessness, where the only thing missing is a quiet place for your thoughts to land.
It is true that the ocean is noisy, and it is wiser to move away from it to give your mind a rest.
People don't love the ocean anymore. All the banks are empty!🙂
Funny you !!! 🤣
Beautiful scene. Warm greetings from Montreal, Canada ❤️ 😊 🇨🇦 Yes, I speak French.
Merci pour ce chaleureux commentaire, je transmettrai ... ;-)
A truly wonderfully colored landscape
RépondreSupprimerBut it changes constantly: when the sea is very choppy and turbulent, it turns a murky brown, and when the wind and swell die down, it reverts to a splendid, luminous green...
SupprimerToujours pas revenus, les vieux amants ?
RépondreSupprimerT'es marrant, au prix des permanentes !!!
SupprimerEt du gas-oil ...
SupprimerBleck
😄
SupprimerA front-row seat to the ocean’s restlessness, where the only thing missing is a quiet place for your thoughts to land.
RépondreSupprimerIt is true that the ocean is noisy, and it is wiser to move away from it to give your mind a rest.
SupprimerPeople don't love the ocean anymore. All the banks are empty!
RépondreSupprimer🙂
Funny you !!! 🤣
SupprimerBeautiful scene. Warm greetings from Montreal, Canada ❤️ 😊 🇨🇦 Yes, I speak French.
RépondreSupprimerMerci pour ce chaleureux commentaire, je transmettrai ... ;-)
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