Went for a day out to (slightly) sunny Sidmouth in Devon yesterday with family.
I saw a father and daughter walking on some rocks as we were walking along the ‘front’. There were a lot of things that came together at once: the light, their reaching out for each other and my nearly tripping over my eldest as I took it. I gave my details to the suddenly suspicious father as I thought he might like a print for old times sake.
I think photographers can be perceived as odd sometimes. I can’t help it!