
Blissfully and happily in it’s own little world, the red rock sits on the beach under the bright sun, looking out to sea and dreaming.
I wonder what it dreams of.

Blissfully and happily in it’s own little world, the red rock sits on the beach under the bright sun, looking out to sea and dreaming.
I wonder what it dreams of.

Flamborough
I suppose it is inevitable that where there are stones, there will be piles of stones.


Flamborough Head, Yorkshire.