I departed at 9 am and hugged the shore, seeking what little shelter the low lying island provides from a crosswind.
Great memories flooded back as I paddled along. It feels like a dream ago that I stayed on Île de Re, yet it also seems as clear as yesterday. I was lucky enough to holiday here with my friend Oscar at his grandmother’s home. How wonderful that I would return to stay with Denise again today.
Small waves were breaking on the shallow headlands and a few surfers bobbed in the water, waiting for their wave. Soft pebbles tumbled on the sea bed beneath to give the water a lovely chalky colour, further out becoming blue.
I tapped along and soon enough spotted two red chairs marking the bottom of Denise’s garden. She came out, binoculars in hand, and I carried my boat up a small rocky cliff to the house.


I had a relaxed afternoon sorting out my kit in the ferocious sun. Denise then treated me to a delicious dinner of oysters followed by steak. I could feel my body’s gratitude as it was fed such goodness. Thank you so much to Denise for her generosity. Today (14th) I will rest up and enjoy being on Île de Re!
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