My Naughty Stopover at Camping Honolulu: A Wild Beachside Fling
Late afternoon at Camping Honolulu, Le Boucau, summer 1988. I’d just turned 21. Road trip with Christophe to celebrate finishing uni. Three years together, but things were fizzling. Dreamed of a romantic month away. Instead, he picked surfing on the Atlantic coast before ditching me for his mates. Four days in: him glued to his […]