Clifton Beach

Celeste and I took a stroll down the beach for a very serious "meeting" and of course I had my camera with me... so we did a little something before the cold hits us. (The last warmish days in Cape Town this time of year) 

The nomad within her decided to go her own way and so I started clicking away. 

There is something about the beach that draws us into introspection, something that brings the child out in us. I get a melancholic feeling when looking at these... Take me back to that day, that wandering free into someone else's space but still on your own kind of day.

To you my wandering free spirited friend. 

I Love you