Yellow splash

Otto agreed to accompany me to my hairdresser's this morning as I promised we could cycle to the little beach nearby on the way home. The path took us through vast bushes of Canadian goldenrope (as I have now discovered this luxuriant yellow plant is called), past some grazing horses and finally to a charming little sandy beach where we swam in perfect tranquility. Well-timed as well: the rain started just as we got out of the water. Stormy heavy downpour now our island.