We spent a few days in Paternoster on the West Coast, a favourite spot for relaxing and I know this place for its gentle waves stretching themselves lazily over the intriguing sand patterns of the beach. This time we arrived in the middle of a winter storm and it was exhilarating to watch the waves crashing on the shore and the rain lashing about. The moment the sun burst through the clouds, I was out enjoying the drama around me and its unexpected strong coloured reflections on the wet sand.
In the last light I captured the moving water amongst the rocks and the next day in bright sunshine the fierceness of the waves bursting on the boulders was thrilling.
Thank you Lydia and Dave for the fabulous time!