I’ve never lived close to the sea. Doesn’t mean I don’t like it. But that’s not the question here. What does it evoke in me? What does it bring to my mind? Quite frankly, pretty often, disgust. Loss of faith in humanity. Walk on a shore, any shore, and you’ll be lucky if you don’t find any trace of filthy humans marking their territory in one way or another. Last week, the events in France reminded us that Homo homini lupus (Man is a wolf to man). This week, the picture I chose, taken while strolling next to the Atlantic Ocean’s shore, is meant to remind you how great a care Man is taking of its home. Just in case we don’t go extinct from fighting each other via “nucular scale pissing contests”, we’ll eventually go extinct from making our own planet impossible to live in anymore.