Not a moment of rest on the Azure Coast
It was another beautiful morning in the Verhulstjes country house. The sun shone as it can only shine over the Côte d’Azur and there were no complaints about the Gulf of Saint-Tropez either. The crickets were still asleep, but a little further on you could hear neighbor Brigitte Bardot sneezing. The table was already set on the terrace in the shade of some pine trees.