The rain had stopped, but the breeze was yet to get the memo when we drove to Schevinigen. We stopped in a beach cafe attached to a surf school where Gill and Jenny shared a joke, probably at my expense!
They both decided the Dutch version of mint tea was a good alternative to anything with caffeine.
I thought I was doing well when I managed to explain how to drive the parking ticket machine to someone, in German, when the display was stuck in Dutch. Later on, a dutch girl, possibly about 10, came over and asked to stroke the dog, in perfect English!
Surfers and a bulb field close to where we stayed in the extras.