I was out with my son yesterday afternoon. Kind of a dull day, lots of fog, coldish, wet. Mommy was home with a stomach bug so the two boys made sure the small town of Zug wasn’t save for a few hours.
I was running after him (he is 4 and on his first bike) when all of a sudden the sky broke up a bit. No wind, totally calm waters, and that scenery.
I ran to to lake shore, Elio just behind me. He stumbled with his bike and fell into a puddle. No worries, he pointed at the scenery and wanted to go swimming (!!??) :-))