The autumn holiday takes place in early November this year and we have decided to spend it on our favourite island. This is a place of roaring waves, an amazing beach where we went looking for amber, and beautiful, small villages with thatched-roof houses. T. has spent summer after summer on this island as a child, and I went there for the first time in the summer of 2008. It was indeed a lovely place.

T. and his parents have described it as a much quieter place in the autumn and winter time. There is less people of course, the ocean is more wild, but the place is just as lovely and perhaps even more genuine. We have just booked a small cottage and I do look forward to going there again.