I took this photograph at about noon. The sun was high in the sky as we walked the five minute stroll to my favourite beach. Yet as we neared the water the sun disappeared embraced by a gentle, somewhat ethereal, rolling mist. Perfect for photography however all was hidden.
The beach and water where I spent hours and hours as a child. It smells like home. However I did brave the chilly waters with my toes and I can prove it.
Check out the fabulous seaweed! I love seaweed.
So what did I spend my time doing? Well as a rather wonderful granddaughter I went through boxes and boxes of photographs and scanned approximately a thousand for her to identify. Obviously there were a few choice pictures of yours truly!
I miss cute anna.