the journey

 18th April 25, Buston, 6am

To the beach with a camera at 6am this morning. Too late for sunrise but the rest of 'golden hour' looked promising. 

By the time I'd cycled down the sun had gone up into the clouds but there was plenty of golden light and delicate patterns in the sky. 

 The beautiful light across the sea merited its own photograph.

On the way back up the old mine railway.  Sometimes the journey is more than the destination