After almost two years of pandemic, who doesn't need a Christmas at the beach?
We arrived in Reunion December 20th after an 11-hour night flight. We were exhausted, so went straight up the mountain to Frédéric's aunt and uncle's house, where this kind of weather greeted us...
But the next day we made a stop at the beach, where we had nicer weather.
We found a snack bar for our rougail saucisse (Benjamin) and bouchons (pork dumplings) and samosas, before heading into town to see Frédéric's aunt Mélanie and uncle Maxime.
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| Benjamin with his Cot and his rougail saucisse |
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| Noah with his bouchons |
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| Neighborhood shrine near Tante Mélanie's house |
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| Steps down to Tonton Maxime's house |
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