Irregardless of summer in UK, the water around this country is ice cold, but only at the beginning. Stay longer and you'll find your body acclimatising to the cold, then it gets warmer. Even in the morning.
Waking up before 7am, I thought I'll go for an early walk while my friends were asleep, their 7 Yr-old son included. Going to the beach was his idea.
I wasn't able to go far, as the shore beckoned, its' stones glistened from the sun, more so after being washed over by waves. As the sun was still low, shadows were noticeable where the sun have not reached those parts of the stone.
I kind of love the sea foam as it lingered over the coral sand and the stones, giving another contrast to the different canvasses that I was trying to capture.
Shrieking with the cold as the waves tried to reach me, with success I might say, I hope my attempts bring you joy as they did to me.
Bare foot, the shore was painful as I walked gingerly over the stones. Although smooth and rounded, perhaps they were massaging my pressure points, hence the pain? In the end, I was enjoying too much to feel the pain.
Wish you were here!!
All images are mine, taken with my Huawei.