I’ve bin ogling at images of this location for many many months. so i decided to make it reality. had no idea what the trek would involve. no idea about the wind patterns. not much clue about the terrain i needed to traverse to reach the spot… wasn’t sure about the logistics of all local accommodations being sold-out while compensating the extra distances via buses and walking (but did so anyway with all my luggage in tow before even checking into a far off hostel). today i practiced the art of yes-saying instead, despite the logical hurdles. wasn’t even expecting to build anything due to so many unknowns. then poof!!! once i found the rocks i knew existed, it felt like i met old friends. LOADS OF THEM! and such a quiet peaceful place. polar opposite of central London. i spent about an hour here, and made this simple trio… now i’m stuck here for 2 weeks. already got all the local buses and directions problem-solved. and it feels a little bit like home, for now. tomorrow’s mission: spend all day on this beach and observe the tide levels.