they sell fireworks right on the beach. big ones. we spent too much, having too much fun. it's pretty dangerous, as the 3 boys lit one backwards, exploding right towards us. luke got a little warm tummy (& my leg)

this is called a fire-balloon, or flying-lantern. light, and let go.
we got one before we knew there were better offerings!

also the awesome restaurant: "Cannes flavor"
(and my cool new pink shirt)