Fringing

I love how the waves rolling in fringe along the sand as they break.  There was a near new moon rising in that pastel sky too.

A busy day at work and then off to drumming for a run through of the rhythms for the performance on Saturday as I will be missing Friday's class.  The Wednesday group don't muck around but they have all been drumming longer than I have.  It's rather nice to be in a group like that and go at a cracking pace but I do like the Friday ladies so I can't see me changing.