Sunset on Snettisham Beach

Dashed to the coast late on Saturday afternoon armed with a bag of Jelly Babies and a hefty stash of tent pegs. Evening dog walk was accompanied by the turring of Turtle Doves on and off the campsite, off-shore wind turbines, a fish supper and watching the sun set on the East Coast with the wonderful Mrs Sciencebase. An astonishing thought in so many ways for one grew up on the coast far north of The Wash.

Switch off the mind and let the heart decide…

Making tracks

Any way the wind blows
Breaker, breaker, do ya copy?

The seventh first and only seal
Groyne injury

Live for the groove…

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Award-winning freelance science writer, author of Deceived Wisdom. Sharp-shooting photographer and wannabe rockstar.