Oh look I walked as far as the Dunes!.
But I drew the line for walking up the path of Doom.
The Oystercatchers were gathered.
Posing ready for me to draw and paint.
There was surf. And surfers.
Who seemed to know what they were doing.
As they enter the sea they do warm up exercises, which I always forget/ignore for my pulmonary exercises. They run on the spot and then run into the sea.
Thought this might be interesting for you all. Below is the caravan park. Above that are the boats out for dry dock repairs. Where they see to the bottoms of the fishing boats. Which is why you see them way up. Fish factories to the right and left and the caravans/statics below.
I have read recently that the reason why artists lose their flow is down to not decluttering their workspace.
Well-I have to take that on board.
Hey ho tis Christmas Eve.