I am always surprised me when I quickly take a photo and it turns out to be a beauty. I do it because something inside me likes it, I put it down to my intuition. This is what happened to me yesterday walking home from the beach at about 5:30. It is the track I always walk on but yesterday it was different.
It had a certain appeal with all the foot prints in the sand. What I didn't realise as I took the photo was the position of sun peeking through the trees. Instead my mind was too full of the beach goers who also went to see the big choppy waves and the eroded beaches. Or perhaps they were out to walk in the wind enjoying the experience of blowing sand stinging the legs arms and face as it blew relentlessly down the beach.

Blessings and cheers