frolicing on the mountain

At twilight last night  a group of courageous friends clambered up Mont Marot East for a picnic. We took up chairs and sandwiches and wine though truth to tell it really needed more water - still hot here.

I'm so grateful to everyone for making the effort! It was a treat to see everyone in such a beautiful setting, set against views of all the known world.

 Heres Ryan, Alicia, Annie, Pam - back for a visit, snapping me snapping her - Clare, Dave, Pete, Bob -

 - our Kat, establishing new fashions by having bowls that match her frock -



Pam and Fay, Mary trying to hide, Pete - 





Ian and Dave and three of the four dogs that came to keep an eye on things.

 

The evenings Big Debate was concerning the saltiness of the sea. Why is it salty? Why when the seas recede isn't the remaining land salty? If it runs off into the rivers why aren't they salty? Except the Saltz, of course, which is...