As I stepped out onto the sand I was greeted by the beauty of the bathing boxes. Their beautiful colours stood out amongst the grey clouds. Each one unique in their own way. I wondered what stories they held tightly inside their walls.
Photography is beautiful, it is a memory, a moment in time that lasts forever… Author: Leonie Morris ♥ ♥
Monday, February 13, 2012
THE BEAUTY OF THE BEACH
Well today I had the urge to get out and take some more photos but with the weather which turned on us made for a bit of a dull day. I sat in the car and drank warm coffee whilst I waited for it to clear, after about forty minutes, the afternoon turned out perfect enough and just long enough to allow me to take a few pretty good shots at Middle Brighton Beach.
As I stepped out onto the sand I was greeted by the beauty of the bathing boxes. Their beautiful colours stood out amongst the grey clouds. Each one unique in their own way. I wondered what stories they held tightly inside their walls.
As I stepped out onto the sand I was greeted by the beauty of the bathing boxes. Their beautiful colours stood out amongst the grey clouds. Each one unique in their own way. I wondered what stories they held tightly inside their walls.
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