Arctic Cauldron

We'd moved around from the beach to the rocks here & some big waves were kicking off.

I was getting excited by the cloud factory on the headland, which looked as though someone had dropped a big chunk of dry ice in water - then the evening light began to colour it up

It was getting pretty extreme but that's how I like it - don't think I'll be ending my days in a chair in an old peoples' home!

If you like moving to Shania Twain you can really let yourself go here (ripples don't show) :)

 

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