seasons
On a turning tide.
On a turning tide.
Watching sand slipping back under the sea.
Young black headed gulls feeding on the shoreline.
A Thoughtful Gesture
eventeen wooden benches clamped to concrete bases, set along the gravel path. They all share the same view; causeway, island, lighthouse, off shore wind turbines.
Room With A View
Cold morning light. Runners, dog walkers, people on their way to work passing shelters already vacated. Sleeping bags, carrier bags, hold alls stowed under benches. Apart from one shelter.
Tracks
…unsettled…We’ve got some more showery days to come first though, with further thundery downpours possible…