Wind and Waves
To blow some of the cobwebs away I went for a long walk along the beach on Saturday afternoon. The wind was blowing a gale and with the incoming tide drawing the green sea in to the island in repeated, high waves. At the southeasterly point of the island is an old radar test station perched on a raised concrete battlement that drops down vertically in the sea, it was here that the waves were crashing and rising in arcs of spray. I took a load of photos with my old Smena camera and a few digitals which are over at Forever Circling.
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