May Day Weekend in Pos:While the beach got crowded..
We sat it out in a leafy garden:Fortifying ourselves with cake and champagne for the unavoidable re-entrance into daytripper bedlam. (Please excuse the price tag on the bottle!)
We admired the flowers:
As the sun set over the mountain a mass exodus began. The beach breathed a sigh of relief and the hundreds of sweaty bodies got up and shook the sand off themselves.
The pier groaned and strained as it off-loaded people onto ferries as quickly as possible.
The pedestrian path up to the main road became choked and crammed with daytrippers, all trying to get somewhere, but a bottleneck formed.
We battled our way through the masses, slinking, pushing, avoiding, squeezing. Afterwards home felt like a small peaceful oasis of calm.