Saturday, 18 October 2014

Isle de canard

We are on a very island  named after ducks of which there are none,it is

 small 500 feet across New Caledonia is a French protectorate.  We crossed over to this small island on wheeler size boat,Nd Mary immediately said to me...put on your shoes that is broken up. Oral so although the beach from afar looked like it was surrounded with sand I was broken coral and incredibly hard on your feet.
We keep meeting up with a couple from Comox,,,and although much younger than us seem to have the same mentality.









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