Findhorn beach

Despite myself and Matthew grumbling through a pair of quite horrendous hangovers, Chantel took us to Findhorn where I had a massive burger then went for a walk on the beach. I can't recommend this beach highly enough for photographers. There is evidence for the power of the sea and the currents all around you. All the pebbles are sorted by size as you walk up the beach, and they're all different colours and perfectly smooth. :)

This here is a wooden thing I saw with a yellow cross on top. I reckon the photo needed a bit more sky at the top for optimum viewing pleasure, but I'm chuffed with a lot else about this one.