The ascent begins

The ascent was a bit steeper than one might see from below, but everyone managed to reach the first section. There was more or less panting, but the view made up for it. The second section was not without its dangers, as many stones lay scattered about and the subsequent descent was somewhat slippery. However, the viewpoint is a massive draw for visitors and tourists. At times, one felt like a lemming, just following the person in front. We were very impressed by the national diversity. What was even more fascinating for us were the 'souvenirs' of other tourists:

There were strollers that had to be pushed down AND back up a steep path, coolers, meter-long selfie sticks, and who knows what else. The front part of the steep cliffs dropped almost vertically. Here, of course, there was also the chance to refresh one's Instagram profile and take plenty of selfies with friends or acquaintances, or with people who were just standing in the background. That’s how you make friends, too. 😄

Sara told us that she will be running the 26-mile coastal marathon next year. Hats off to such a goal. She also advised us against descending the steep stairs to the beach for swimming. As a trained lifeguard, she has experience with the current, and we opted for a different way to swim.

Well, and anyone who descends must of course go back up - unfortunately. But since none of us adults wanted to feel the wrath of 32 pubescent teenagers, Sara organized with Toni that the bus picked us up halfway. And then we continued on to the swimming area.