Still at the bridge that connects Deauville with Trouville, this golf ball decided to take a look on the other side too. Actually, I was the one who decided to do so and, since the golf balls are always in my bag, they came with me.
And here's a better look. With the houses in Trouville, with the trees in Deauville, and the sea between them. I like this place. I can't help it and I don't want to.
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