This morning as I looked out my window, seeing a lack of cloud cover towards the horizon for the first time in recent memory, I knew I had to get to the beach.

Sometimes when the surf isn’t the most appealing, the light is perfect. This was the story this morning.

Surf wise, it was all over the place. Lots of moving water, variable in size and location of peaks. It seemed like a lot of work for those who ventured out.

Yet, the sun was out and the colours were turned on. I love mornings like this.