We strolled the Promenade des Anglais, sun on our faces, a gentle breeze in our hair, seagulls wheeling overhead.
It was lovely, right up to the point when one crapped on Caity!
She was aghast. Syl rallied with tissues and sympathy. I made the mistake of pointing out the salmonella in bird shit...Caity has been expecting symptoms ever since!
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