Sunday Morning Stroll

The best kind of winter walks are on the beach. Especially when the sea is roaring and the wind is blustery. Photographing a Sunday stroll with a group of people, some well known and others you’ve only just met was a delight on this crisp Devon morning as the seasons change again. There was such a lovely mix of relationships – families both new and old, friends for decades, mothers, daughters and a dog, yet everyone was there for the same feeling of cold wind on our faces. Blowing away the cobwebs across the sand was the perfect remedy. Some were about to head off for six weeks in Sri Lanka, some were waiting expectantly for their family to grow by one more, one in particular just wanted to chase a ball skimming across the water, but it was everything a Sunday morning stroll in winter should be.