Y has magical evening, as yesterday, for example, where the sunset was magnificent. I harpenté Noumea following the declination of the sun, I take you. (If I can download the files, because since I have my ADSL line, I must pass through the network from work, this bug without stopping ...)
Well, first the Ouen Toro to overlook Noumea south.
A paraglider enjoys the last rays the sun between sea and hill, magical.
Then to the Bay of lemons, deserted at this season. Only 2 young pregnant women motivated, walk along the beach, water up to their bellies.
Here we are then in the bay of the orphanage, flooded by light of beauty. I decided to wait a few minutes.
The sun goes down, the clouds are colored pink and are reflected on a glassy sea.
The sun goes down, the clouds are colored pink and are reflected on a glassy sea.
The darkness gradually spreading the road while the city lights. It's time for joggers (they made me miss a number of photos with their vibration, because with a break of 30 ", should not the slightest movement).
Some passersby are still in the euphoria of the victory of the white blue this morning against Portugal.
Some passersby are still in the euphoria of the victory of the white blue this morning against Portugal.
And then I got you on the phone at that time. It's wonderful.
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