Rinse and Repeat

It’s funny how my mind works. I’ve been going through one of my regular “I’m bored with taking the same old photos” periods and was bemoaning the same to Em the night before (and very much enjoying doing so!). So what do I do when faced with waking up at 4am? I’m straight off to the seafront for a walk on the mud and yet another bloody shot of The Eric Baker at dawn, probably to subconsciously prove “something” to myself. As usual with these ones, it was all about being there and enjoying the moment rather than the resulting pic which is pretty standard and much the same as all the others I’ve taken of this boat and similar subjects. Hey ho! :))