The autumn is there! its appearance for us children of the seaside it is not the fall with sheets(leaves) or trees that adorn themselves of beautiful colors, but the beach huts which we defuse(unsettle) one by one, a sea which often adorns itself with grey and with emerald even if the blue sky is toujous there, it is parka on swimsuits and shadows which like fancies dance on the sand. The autumn it is the deserted beach(range), the wet sand which sticks on our feet and this sea breeze which brings us all the flavors(perfumes) of one somewhere else. There will be the most beautiful memories(souvenirs) of our childhood