A wet miserable morning takes me down to Porlock Marsh. This big marsh area borders the sea to my left and the inland hillside and villages near Porlock to my right. I fell in love with this area which had many footpaths over the tidal marsh and border but it was the old dead trees that captured my imagination. A real sense of wanting more time in other seasons too so I could explore with different lighting and weather. That being said, I do like this subdued view here which would make a great setting for the Charles Dickens ‘Great Expectations’novel.

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