Unfortunately, Deborah, not a professional model by any means, was far more shy than most Americans would expect a European woman to be about her body, but she trusted me enough to shoot some bare-back/implied nude shots.
As I was jostled and lost my footing several times in the shallow, uneven shoreline, waste deep in the Mediterranean, my trusty assitant, Lola, would occasionally come out and grab the camera so I could try to adjust myself and find some degree of stability again.
Lola was just as tired as I was, sleeping in the adjoining cot next to me, just as worn out from our very discount-budgeted trip. After travelign for a month together, I think we both had become a bit tired of each other.