crasy..."Jean-Christophe composed and sang in a country melody during
our half hour walk to, that's right,the Yellow sea. However it's not
yellow, rather bronish and fairly cold. "I didn't go 133 hours on a
train not to swim" JC said, so he swam. I didn't feel like undressing
into my scimpy bikini since all women on this crowded beach wore
swimming suits with legs or skirts. We are already attracting a lot of
curious looks as it is. And also, I never did like cold water. Marie
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