Last day

Bloemendaal to the ferry. We left Elizabeth's amazing grandparents (seriously, her family are lovely...I'm trying to convince them to adopt me) and cycled over idyllic sand dunes until we got to the Hook of Holland. Very early. So we went to the beach. That's where it became less idyllic. Think Dutch chavs, horrible dogs and tattoos on every inch of topless beer-bellied men. And jellyfish. This is Rob on the shoreline, trying to make it look deserted and idyllic.