Lesley Jones
Otherwise know as Zooey
Ever since I found an amazing American photographer on another forum (which I haven't used in years), I've wanted to do a seascape. When I decided I was off to Cornwall this year I looked into the technique a bit more, but it made me realise it simply wasn't going to happen. Those waves crashing over rocks in front of a stunning sunset were taken thousands of miles away, by big blokes with lots of equipment. The thought of getting salt spray on my one and only lens was too much to bear and I pretty much forgot about it.
Until I got to Gwithian.
There were some interesting spots, but with the tide coming in at an extreme angle and only two ways off the rocks, I thought it was too dangerous. Then I found somewhere half way down some steps with a wonderful channel between rocks nearly fifteen feet high. That would make a great shot, but it clearly needed high tide which was going to be about two hours after sunset.
Then I threw caution to the wind, clambered down the rest of the steps and just walked out to the waves. It isn't obvious here, but the sea was thundering on the rocks just beyond where I was standing. This isn't that dramatic, but the tripod and I got our feet wet so I reckon it counts as a proper seascape
Until I got to Gwithian.
There were some interesting spots, but with the tide coming in at an extreme angle and only two ways off the rocks, I thought it was too dangerous. Then I found somewhere half way down some steps with a wonderful channel between rocks nearly fifteen feet high. That would make a great shot, but it clearly needed high tide which was going to be about two hours after sunset.

Then I threw caution to the wind, clambered down the rest of the steps and just walked out to the waves. It isn't obvious here, but the sea was thundering on the rocks just beyond where I was standing. This isn't that dramatic, but the tripod and I got our feet wet so I reckon it counts as a proper seascape

