At the end of the day, when I'm searching for beauty, there's a place I go not far from home.
On this early summer's evening, the day trippers have gone, leaving just a handful of dog walkers.
Alone with my camera, I drink in the beauty. I watch the sun sinking, the sky a kaleidoscope of changing hues, reflected in the still water of the in-coming tide.
The waves lap gently on the rocky shoreline. I inhale the salt infused air and breath deeply.
And there's more. Behind me the clouds are illuminated from the sun, even after it has slipped below the horizon.