Rough Seas

I was out on the beach this morning with the dogs and it was blowing a hoolie - bitter cold wind which penetrated the several layers of clothing I was wearing. As the wind was blowing off the sea, creating lovely rollers, ideal for surfers, it was also blowing soap suds of spume onto the beach. Megan had a great time chasing one of them becoming bemused by its taste when she got it into her mouth. Although its a rather empty image I just like the way the little tuft of cloud in the top righthand corner echoes the foam in the lefthand bottom corner.