6x6 Oil on board
The sun had just set on a typical November evening and the beach was unusually busy with walkers and fishermen...I'm sure Dorne will have been one of those fishing and I would love to have met up again, but I was at the wrong end of the beach and already out of time. I used my telephoto and was very pleased with the distance gained. It was a case of dash onto the beach and dash back to the car where Bev was waiting and anxious to beat the fog on the drive back to Newark. It took us over four hours to get back.