Surely, it cannot last

That's what I said to myself yesterday.
And the day before that.
And the day before that again.
And the day before that again again.

And it looks like it may continue for another while. 

In the meantime, the willy-tanning old dudes from the Vico have started doing some willy-tanning sessions on large surf boards in the little cove. 
They can't wait for the hordes of day-trippers to stop invading their space. 
I feel bad for them.
But what a beautiful sea-swimming spot it is. Cool, deep, clean sea water, just a few steps away.