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Many of my old images have become buried under folders of new ones or filed away in the clichéd shoebox but I’ve been digging around in a sort of amnesiatic treasure hunt and one of what I discovered, I polished up today.

From a turbulent day trip to saltcoats a couple of months ago. Good times. I had waves rolling up the pier and flying fifteen foot above me then me legging it to safety; or taking long exposure wave shots like this one and finding I had been looking through the camera so long that I hadn’t noticed the tide had locked me onto a bunch of rocks and sealed off the path out, thankfully I’m a better wall climber than I am a swimmer!