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 We were alone, the foot paths by the sea were empty and I was shivering. I had three layers on when the already low sun began to finally reach the horizon. I remember being disappointed in the fog that had blocked the view of the setting sun. I instantly felt the fear of not being able to capture a compelling image. I tried my best not to waste 3,000 miles of travel. We stood high on a cliff and all I could do was look down and out. Nothing magnificent happened, only the cold waves crashing on the rocks below.

We were alone, the foot paths by the sea were empty and I was shivering. I had three layers on when the already low sun began to finally reach the horizon. I remember being disappointed in the fog that had blocked the view of the setting sun. I instantly felt the fear of not being able to capture a compelling image. I tried my best not to waste 3,000 miles of travel. We stood high on a cliff and all I could do was look down and out. Nothing magnificent happened, only the cold waves crashing on the rocks below.

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Quick-Stop_for_site.png
000271930029.jpg
Sparkle_Shore_site.png
000271940026.jpg
Orange_hat-site.png
000271940007.jpg
Sea Ranch.jpeg
 We were alone, the foot paths by the sea were empty and I was shivering. I had three layers on when the already low sun began to finally reach the horizon. I remember being disappointed in the fog that had blocked the view of the setting sun. I instantly felt the fear of not being able to capture a compelling image. I tried my best not to waste 3,000 miles of travel. We stood high on a cliff and all I could do was look down and out. Nothing magnificent happened, only the cold waves crashing on the rocks below.
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We were alone, the foot paths by the sea were empty and I was shivering. I had three layers on when the already low sun began to finally reach the horizon. I remember being disappointed in the fog that had blocked the view of the setting sun. I instantly felt the fear of not being able to capture a compelling image. I tried my best not to waste 3,000 miles of travel. We stood high on a cliff and all I could do was look down and out. Nothing magnificent happened, only the cold waves crashing on the rocks below.

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