Chandana Avignon bridge

It is the summer holidays and I am in Avignon,France where the sun was beaming in the clear blue sky.I happily skipped along the magical bridge and looked down to see the crystal clear water rippling down below.The sound of laughter and joy floated up to my ears.Trees surrounded me,some tall some short,some very different but special in there own way.as I walked along the bridge,the kind French people warmly welcomed me.This was a life of luxury and a dream of a lifetime you would never want to wake out off.