The totally camping shot!

King of the beach. 

It is a very satisfying moment when, after a night of heavy showers drumming on the tent, and wondering if that feeble form of housing will withstand the 2 AM gusts of wind, you find yourself on a sun-drenched beach at 7.30 AM with not another soul in sight.
A beach to yourself.
Empty of any other form of life.




Except for the 12 billion midges gagging for a feast...


You what? You don't believe me? Well it did happen!