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The call of the waves

It's been far too long since I (and the running wave) visited my favourite beach so yesterday afternoon's walk was very welcome.  In the company of my daughter and her six children (two in papooses) we walked a good length of the beach.  It was almost high tide so half the beach was out of reach, but there was still a good stretch to cover.
This is the best spot.  This is my elected place to spend eternity.  On top of the dune, with the waves breaking below and the wind through the marram grass and sea buckthorn - where could be better?






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