I was brought up by the sea and now I live within tsunami range. Every day I study its plethora of moods from my window; the good, the bad and often the ugly. But this familiarity has not bred contempt. Quite the contrary. On our road trip last week, when Max’s Dad suggested that we took a little stroll from our luncheon pub to the beach, I was eager to explore.
So different to our northern shoreline. Pebbles and vast scapes rather than our macho cliffs and sandy beaches. But just as mesmerising. I doubt I will ever get enough.
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The sea is a wonderful thing – thanks for the photo
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It is indeed and you are most welcome.
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Same here. Whenever I get too far from the ocean, something in my brain goes to sleep.
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I find it very claustrophobic being land locked. More synchronicity 🙂
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😊
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Oh, I should have gone to the beach today!
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You should have!
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Me to ‘born by the sea’ lovely photo .
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Thanks Kate 🙂
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Me too. Lovely picture. xx
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Thanks Mike x
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That is just a beautiful beach scene photo.
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And you were just 20m away!
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I was, and enjoyed the whole scene.
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I always like to see the sea living in landlocked Worcestershire.
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Even more special for you then!
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