The World will keep on turning….
“Hello darkness, my old friend,
I’ve come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Within the sound of silence…”
Guess who’s been Rock Banding! ;o) And going through some more of the shots from Osmington Mills, this one was looking over towards Portland, the land mass on the left.
And 60 million-year-old fossilised mud causeways…
Sometimes places just ooze opportunities and while I’ll admit it’s not the easiest beach to navigate, Osmington Mills is an outstanding location even if you don’t want to take photos. Very, very close to the best place I’ve discovered.