Yesterday Sam and I strolled to the estuary, as we do every week, to inspect the river mouth and sand-dunes and everything in between.
On the way back we turned to admire the land and seascape stretching away northwards. A silvery light was slanting across the hills behind Normanville – and beyond that, across the hills east of Carrickalinga, where we used to have our patch of earth with the little wooden cottage and workshop.
I think my (unpaid) photographer has done a good job in capturing the scene with his trusty phone camera.
Ethereal light, marvellous seaweed
You took us there….
That’s a beautifully composed photo Chris, of the special place you call home, and yes, I can feel the experience you and Sam enjoyed there– to an extent at least. Thanks for sharing it.