Earlier in the year we took our cameras and went to Burnham-on-Sea and wandered along a rather cold beach. It was a miserable day, raw and nasty, with not much to see except sand (we couldn’t see the sea, the sea was out!)
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Earlier in the year we took our cameras and went to Burnham-on-Sea and wandered along a rather cold beach. It was a miserable day, raw and nasty, with not much to see except sand (we couldn’t see the sea, the sea was out!)
The beautiful villages and moors around Haworth that inspired the literary work of the Brontë sisters. Photography by Andrew Fowler.
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Great photos, Lois. Reminds me to get out and photograph my bit of the Atlantic.
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Yes, you must!
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It was a good thing the sea was out – these photos of the sand might never have existed otherwise! Love the one with the seaweed in particular … =D
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I remember seeing weed and shells on a beach when I was a very little girl, it was so beautiful I couldn’t believe someone hadn’t arranged it!
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