I returned to mid-Wales, a week ago, to visit my mother, join the celebrations of a good friend’s birthday and meet friends not seen for a long time. It was good.
The surf forecast proved reliable too, though with strong winds that made it hard actually to catch the lovely waves that break here more often than people expect. The water was colder than I’d experienced there for years, about the same as the North Sea!
The next day, before going to visit an artist friend, I sketched the south end of the beach :
I’ve caught more of it than I’d thought at first. something to build upon.