As seen in parts one and two, the majority of my shots were taken in the afternoon or early morning. Girlfriend's idea was to head home around five o'clock and catch the setting sun before we left.
We went further out this time, as the tide was much further back now. The whiteness on the ground isn't from a crashing wave, but the frozen remains of several. The remains of water and salt.
Though seemingly either brittle or soft, we could walk over certain parts without leaving much of an imprint, allowing me to take shots at better angles.
In the end, what was on the ground was much more successfully documented than the sky. I did my best though. Some of the nicer memories this winter has provided.
We went further out this time, as the tide was much further back now. The whiteness on the ground isn't from a crashing wave, but the frozen remains of several. The remains of water and salt.
In the end, what was on the ground was much more successfully documented than the sky. I did my best though. Some of the nicer memories this winter has provided.
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