La plage (on ne m'y verra pas)

I love the beach. In winter, it's really beautiful. In summer, well, I like it because my daughter and friends like it and it means good times and summer, and yes, when you can see through the people before the sea it's actually beautiful too.
Of course there are some beaches where we never, ever go, because they are horribly dirty and crowdy. But they're funny too look at from afar, and how not to love all those lovely colors?

The journaling says : (I translate with the rhymes, of course) :

The beach near the harbour
In pictures I adore
But there getting roasted if you want to see me
You'll have to give me a lot of money. ^^

(la plage du port - en photo je l'adore - mais il faudrait me payer cher - pour m'y faire rôtir les chairs!)