Hey everybody, I'm back from France!

Last night I dreamt of Belle Ile en Mer, our vacation island.
It was still early. I was walking on one of those deserted little beaches again.
There were puffy clouds in the sky. The sea was quiet, I heard gulls screaming up on the rocks.
My humans were sitting in the sand, resting from our walk along the cliffs.
I felt like a true beach dog.
Was it really all a dream..?