Having worked so hard for the past few weeks, I needed a bit of a breather this weekend. So it just seemed natural to throw the tent and camping gear into the car and set out for the coast, hoping to find a spot to sleep somewhere within walking distance of a beach…
A few hours later as I sat in wet sand at the edge of crashing waves underneath the night sky, I simply couldn’t have been happier. It was just what I needed (that, and the hours spent swimming along in the shoreline in the sunshine the next morning, were simply sublime)
I tried to take a bit of film to share here, but I suspect that it looks more foreboding than peaceful. But perhaps you might enjoy joining me nonetheless…(and don’t you love the sound of those crashing waves?)
