Surfline Scenes

Our joy could not be more complete. The three of us together at the rough and windy seaside. Gulls sailing against the wind along the dunes. Some other birds standing silently at the surfline waiting for a salty snack. Mischa and Willemien were busy jumping and dancing in search for a funny scene. Then they asked me for a take while they performed the definite reversal of the roles. Who carries who in life?


So we played and strolled against the strong South Western. Splashing along the foamy surf. We did not cross over to the Zandmotor Peninsula. It had been drizzling from time to time and more rain was to come over. As we could see from the dark blue sky over the horizon. So back we went again. All of us in an elevated mood, refreshing our spirits and souls by this amazingly unexpected sea dance.