Walking along the pier, the wind tugs at my coat and the waves crash with a ferocious energy. The beach, vast and empty, stretches out in muted tones of grey. There’s a raw beauty to the winter landscape, with frothy waves rolling in under a steely sky.
The dunes offer a different kind of solitude, where the only sounds are the rustle of dry grasses and the distant calls of seabirds. Every step feels like a journey into a wild, untamed world, far from the hustle and bustle.
As I wander, I see fellow walkers, bundled up against the chill, faces flushed with cold and delight. There's a shared sense of camaraderie, a silent appreciation of the stark beauty surrounding me. The waves crash energetically against the shore, their rhythmic power both calming and exhilarating.
As the sun begins to set, the sky is painted with soft hues of orange, casting a gentle glow over the wintery scene. Each photo captures the essence of this chilly adventure, a memory to savour, a story to tell.
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Hanan
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