First, we headed north from Izola. We weren't the only ones.
After arriving at the scene, the sailboats were just white specks in the distance.
Soon they grew larger.
Some of them had really huge sails.
Does anybody know what this sailboat is called?
When most of the regatta was over, we headed back to Izola and then on to Piran.
Punta and a red sail.
Piran houses.
Sail and ropes.
An old fishing boat .
Reflection I.
Reflection II.
Dinner in Izola was fantastic and we even got to see a nice sunset.
Time to go home.
More photos here.













