Friday, 6 April 2007

It never ceases to amaze me how much the beach changes, even from one day to the next. Rocks that were covered by a layer of sand yesterday are revealed today.A thick shoal of shells and pebbles magically clothes a section of shoreline that was clear the day before. The little run-on waves make that gorgeous soft sucking sound that people who have visited English beaches know so well, as the grey English sea makes the drawing and sucking sound over the pebbly shore.

1 comment:

Sally said...

Hey caba! Happy Easter - hope the sun shines (the wettest Easters always seem to be up the north coast!)