What an exceptional series of photos.
Wonderful photos, so evocative of the typical English beach.
Miraculous indeed! Beautiful photos. Textures and shapes you want to reach out and touch.
Beautiful. If only the shells were not empty...
That does seem like a miracle. Thanks for your picture/word poem today :)
And I just did exactly the same, with the Mr and five whippets, on a totally empty beach in North Wales. We had it entirely to ourselves. Wonderful, wasn't it :D
what beautiful photographs!xxx
I'm always surprised how you can still find empty beaches, even in the middle of summer. I love your photographs and words, I could almost smell the sea and sunshine! Jane xx
I just found you from the beloved Annie of knitsofacto. I believe that I have been blessed twelve times twelve to have found you.Oh, my. What goodness.