We bowled in one of the game shops lining the main strip. I sat a moment, imagining the crowds during summer. The ice cream and sandals. The amusement park and its random smells wafting over the gates. Candy floss and rollercoasters.
Today the streets are quiet. We stop and have fish and chips and then drive home with the heater on. Toes defrosting to Air - Le voyage dans la lune.