Is this the same swing that featured in a photo of yours, Julian, about three years ago? It led to a debate on whether the swing should have been in motion or not. Somehow I remember quite well.
Anyway, I really like going to beaches when the tourists and holiday makers are away. Scenes like this leave a strange feeling of absence, laughter on the edge of a breeze, etc. nicely captured here.
Is this the same swing that featured in a photo of yours, Julian, about three years ago? It led to a debate on whether the swing should have been in motion or not. Somehow I remember quite well.
Anyway, I really like going to beaches when the tourists and holiday makers are away. Scenes like this leave a strange feeling of absence, laughter on the edge of a breeze, etc. nicely captured here.
Thank you rob, yes indeed the same swing, possibly a different year . I love Cornwall when the tourist are absent, although the odd one who they themselves have taken time to take a look at Cornwall, rather than arrive to set up camp, smelly BBQ's and reek of suntan oil, slugging down beer and moaning if it rains ( got that of my chest). The word you use 'Absence' very fitting.
A wonderfully evocative image, Julian. I spent formative years on the English south coast and visited my folks there many times after. I agree completely that there is something special about a seaside area out of season, especially when a bit run down (as Bexhill was). I do like your description too, Rob.
A wonderfully evocative image, Julian. I spent formative years on the English south coast and visited my folks there many times after. I agree completely that there is something special about a seaside area out of season, especially when a bit run down (as Bexhill was). I do like your description too, Rob.
Very true Pete, the winter period and the season when folk take their annual vacation is a transition of reality to a marketed product from a glossy magazine, most times better for it..
Thank you rob, yes indeed the same swing, possibly a different year . I love Cornwall when the tourist are absent, although the odd one who they themselves have taken time to take a look at Cornwall, rather than arrive to set up camp, smelly BBQ's and reek of suntan oil, slugging down beer and moaning if it rains ( got that of my chest). The word you use 'Absence' very fitting.
I wonder if the Norsemen read ( my wife and I ), were included in what was on his chest? I can't recall we really camped but we left some pounds so I guess we are welcome again then? It usually swings two ways right? Good image though Cornishman
I wonder if the Norsemen read ( my wife and I ), were included in what was on his chest? I can't recall we really camped but we left some pounds so I guess we are welcome again then? It usually swings two ways right? Good image though Cornishman
Your good self and wife do create a dilemma when writing. I say the problem is quantity , not quality and I'd place a norseman and his wife Shirley in with the quality