A glorious summery day!
|At high tide, the beach is a mere strip between warm yellows and cool, cool blue.|
|Runner and train at the Point|
|Blinding sunlight gives black shadows, starry specks|
|Splashed stones in the sunshine|
|Yellow, orange, blue|
|A tangled mess of wild roses enlivened by so-yellow leaves and red rose hips|
|Detail of a wind-polished stump|
|Too-bright light eats a hole in my finger.|
I couldn't resist posting that last one, even though the photo is ruined. The sun was low and far too intense for my eyes or the camera sensor, so I was shielding the lens with my hand until I could see the horizon. But the sun bit right through my finger, apparently. Chomp! And I didn't feel a thing!