There I am...
I cycle against the wind back to Kijkduin. The pouring rain in my face, the song of Boudewijn de Groot in my head:
"How strong is the lonely cyclist
Bending over his handlebars
Against the wind
paves his way against the wind?"
Earlier that afternoon, I stand watching: a grey mass of clouds passes over Zoetermeer where I work. In the morning I'd brought all the gear I needed for an evening of photography. It's probably not going to be anything tonight....
But in the last hour things turn around: there are holes in the clouds. Our director draws my attention to it: "Are you leaving here on time? I take the car to Kijkduin, and from there I cycle through the dunes to Scheveningen. There I am..... enjoying the heavy clouds which pass by. Great colours appear. What a spectacle!