“Imagine a place where the echoes of laughter mingle with the gentle lapping of waves,” I began, my voice barely a whisper above the sound of the Mediterranean Sea. “A place where the scent of salt air blends with the sweet aroma of fresh seafood, and where the laughter of children playing on the beach is a constant reminder of life’s simple pleasures.”
We are standing here at Les Colombes, a charming campsite nestled along the sun-kissed shores of Byblos. Les Colombes, French for “The Doves,” perfectly captures the serene and welcoming atmosphere of this place.