It's exactly six years ago from today that the horrific terrorist attacks occurred on the world trade centre in New York. Although in France there is no protocol when it comes to giving two minutes silence, I did at eleven O'clock, like we do in Britain.

After lunch I went on a huge walk along the coast, and took a picture at my destination, Sausset-les-pins. The picture is not an accurate one; the port there is much bigger than it seems in my photo.

Tomorrow I start work, sorting out files on a computer system at my Dad's office, dull but worth it I suppose; money is starting to become an issue for uni now and I'm slightly worried. Not that I ever worry about anything in too much depth, last time I did I could almost feel the sense of nervousness and panic eating away at me; consuming my mind. As a result, I try not to worry; it's usually pretty pointless, life tends to sort itself out.