Zebras in jail

Cycled to and around the Bieler lake, 75k.
On the way we trespassed some closed-off streets and found ourselves in jail (being politely asked to leave again). We also sneaked into the playing ground of a private school with around 40 people pretending not to realize that we don't belong there. Well, they had a good beach. Plus a really cool dog that was more in the water than on the ground.

Now I do look like a zebra. Sun-burn all over my body with white streaks where the suncream layers were a bit thicker than elsewhere...