After having recharged the batteries of my headlamp I can finally see the sea again!
Weather was fantastic on the way to the hill. Tailwind and sand dancing around me. The cold – I did not feel – as I was running fast with the wind, flying across the soft sand.
Then … I chickened out … took the stairs of hell up the hill … and the high road back down … I just did not want to eat sand for breakfast.
Well … with that kind of views one cannot complain about surface or elevation.