Had high expectations for last night’s sunset with loads of awesome high level cloud about, but in the end most of the clouds had disappeared by the time they were needed. What was left did get back-lit so it wasn’t a complete wash-out, and, as I often say – it’s just great to be on the beach in the evening watching the day tick over to night.
That’s me, in my headphones. Depending on how I’m feeling I listen to the breakfast show on BBC Radio 6 (with Shaun Keevney) or the news on the BBC World Service or an electronic dance mix on Mixcloud or Soundcloud.
Last shot of the night taken from the little bridge over Crooked River. That’s Broughton Head, named after a famous local aboriginal tracker who was in the employ of Alexander Berry. There’s an amazing story about Broughton and his brother actually that would make an amazing film.