Last day at the beach, the Alps are calling us again...

Hand in the sand.

Jones in pole position.

The boys are back in town ... breakfast time!

An early walk along the lonely beach and a quick dive into the cool waves made our morning today.

25 degrees at 8 o'clock, a quiet wake-up stroll through deserted streets ... it surely smells like a great day coming up.

The sun sneaking through an alley at 8am.

Cooling down at a canal near Groede after another hot day at the beach.

Tim, Noel, Nina and Caroline enjoying dinner.

Our little construction reminds me more of a Polynesian earth stove than a barbecue.