Family picnic at Southport
Summer of 1959
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In the picture from left to right: me (wondering where the sea was), Michèle (eating), my mother (eating), Annik, Anthony (not happy) and Martin (spitting food). Nobody looks too happy but my father drove us to Southport Beach on occasion. It was fun to take the car on the sand. This may still happen. I am not sure.