You know by now how much I love the beach, I'm sure. And I've shown you at least a zillion of beach photographs. But I've rarely seen the beach as beautiful as last Thursday when we just got there.
Temperatures were mild.
A veil of fog was draped over the sea.
Sky and sea were one. No dividing line between the two of them.
The low sun adding a slight touch of golden.
The only ones there were the four of us.
And seagulls.
Lots of them. Waiting for the sun to set.
And a fisher man catching shrimp.
And some people horseback riding near the waterline.
All was quiet.
Even the waves...
Truly magical...
