The wind was howling around the building, and yet we slept brilliantly. There is something strangely comforting about a storm (especially since the roof was renewed!). We grabbed an hour in the morning to take the cameras down to the harbour before packing up the flat to go home
It would have been fun to look for fossils as the tide was higher than we have seen for a while, but we couldn’t wait for the tide to turn. I love that there are still always people out walking (and plenty of runners) on the harbour and promenade, whatever the weather
It amazes me that the face of East Cliff remains so golden, even in a storm. Despite its elemental beauty it demands respect, and due to this weather there are likely to be further cliff falls in the next few weeks
Poshbird with Passion 
The painting is awesome – the original meaning of the word. I used to love storms when I lived in Scotland. Not so much now that I live in a Hurricane zone…. 🙂
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It has a naivety that I love. And it feels ‘cosy’!
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I guess it does feel cozy when you wrapped up snug in bed on a cold night. We have a handmade Guatamalan blue rug above our bed. We used to have Bosch’s Garden of Earthly Delights above the bed…
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Love the painting over your bed.
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Thanks, I got it from a local art show a few years ago
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great, I like stormy weather, too
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Amazing colours. Ruggedly beautiful!
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