The waves of the incoming tide were spreading their fingerlike edges further and further up the beach then whooshing back towards the sea leaving the sand all wet. It was a beautiful intermittent mix of rushing foamy water and wet reflecting sand. Daylight was fading and i was so enjoying standing in the sea in my wellies.
Isle of Harris, Scotland.
The waves of the incoming tide were spreading their fingerlike edges further and further up the beach then whooshing back towards the sea leaving the sand all wet. It was a beautiful intermittent mix of rushing foamy water and wet reflecting sand. Daylight was fading and i was so enjoying standing in the sea in my wellies.
Isle of Harris, Scotland.
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