East Strand, Portrush

A beautiful day on the north coast. There were a lot of people on the East Strand. Quite a few surfers too. Would have loved to walk for miles but ended up in the nearest ground coffee shop.

This is my son in the picture. I was trying to catch the reflection on the wet sand. Including that shocking red hair. For once he managed to avoid getting wet, to avoid rolling in the sand and filling his pockets.