Off the wall.

High tide was due about 10.20 this morning, but we didn't get there until about 11 o'clock, (and that wasn't down to me) All the big lens's were already there, clicking away, and the best vantage points were taken, but I managed to get a reasonable spot. J was a bit further away, and after about ten minutes, his camera battery died, which didn't amuse him, or me. Yes, you've  guessed it, he borrowed my camera, but that's what love is, right? We must have been in the same spot for  ages, and I was glad when he decided to call it  a day, by which time  my hands were like ice.  I have forgiven him now, well ,  had to really, as he has made a chilli for our evening meal.