Les vacances au bord de la mer se terminaient. Fini l'air marin, fini le bruit des vagues qui viennent mourir sur le sable. Il fallait retourner dans la grisaille et la tumulte citadine. Mais j'avais humer toutes les odeurs marines, et photographier de...
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