You know it. When you’re at the beach, sand gets everywhere. On your skin, in your hair, in your towel, on your sunglasses, in your water bottle. But somehow, it’s still fun – I rediscovered the joys of sandcastle-building after we took our young daughter to the beach. There are always a million treasures submerged in the sand, if only you take the time to look. And it’s sensuous – that feeling of standing at the edge of the water and wriggling your toes down into the wet sand. (Mind you, the desert is pretty sexy too – in fact, I’d count it as one of the sexiest places I’ve been. Those sinuous curves, that softly yielding mass… but I digress.)
Lets go for a walk.
adventureswithlight – sand
katherine bowman – a walk (ii)
hockmanphotography – outgoing tide
francis keogh – sand ripples, pooles beach
dawn derbyshire – beach
lensandlight – sand