Floating on crystal clear waters, we continued our journey north along the west coast of Jura.
We passed more amazing bays with arches and dunes which had been carved by ancient storms on seas which had long retreated.
The mist burned off and midsummer sun beat down on a windless sea. We landed on this idyllic cove.
From above the water looked so inviting....
that we went for a swim. (Photo Tony Page. )
