We left the port of St Margret’s Hope, on Orkney on the early ferry, a short crossing to Gills Bay.
The sea was mercurial, magical. My kind of sea.
Ruth Singer textile artist
Colouring Outside The Lines
Loving bikes and cakes since 2014
Watching nature take its course, from the top of a hill in northern England
Human-powered mountaineering from Canada to Mexico
Natural History/Nature Photography/Nature
A site about swimming and life
Australian Traveller that loves to "Roam" our globe, creator of ENDLESSROAMING.COM sharing the experience through word and photography. Heading to the USA this coming June
Wandering. Wondering. Writing. About global dynamics such as sustainable city development, energy transition, and climate change.
MTG Hawke’s Bay is a place where people, objects and ideas meet.
Exploring the Lake District and beyond
A behind-the-scenes look at DOC's conservation work.
A 4,500km trip around Tasmania in search of the Platypus and other Australian oddballs, November to December 2016
Saving thousands of at-risk audio recordings across the North West of England
Color and texture in everyday life
Watching nature take its course, from the top of a hill in northern England
Watching nature take its course, from the top of a hill in northern England
October 30, 2017 at 5:22 am
Oh, my goodness. Mercuial, indeed. How you managed to achieve that photo I don’t know, but it’s quite a stunner. I’ve never seen a sea that looked like soft-whipped cream.
October 30, 2017 at 3:39 pm
Wonderful picture. xx