After a glorious week, we woke up Monday morning to a really thick fog. The area around Meco exists as a microclimate, and while the rest of the country was basking (!?) in up to 40°C heat here it did not get much over the mid twenties Celsius.
However, it was a grand opportunity to explore the mist-shrounded woods and to take a look at what turned out to be a grey sea. Surprisingly there were still a few brave souls who tried to enjoy their day on the beach.