Redcar Blue
Redcar Blue - Redcar
My first early morning walk from Marske to Redcar and back again brought a peace of mind that I have been craving for after a very hectic life working in a Press Agency in London for 29 years. Closing my eyes for thirty seconds listening to the sounds of waves lapping the shore, seagulls chatting above the sea, a soft breeze brushing my face and sand beneath my feet gave me a new lease of life. This was taken on my way to Redcar (The other Image to compliment this one ‘Silver Stroll’ was taken on my return to Marske).
My life was going to be anything but Redcar Blue.
Image: Cass
My first early morning walk from Marske to Redcar and back again brought a peace of mind that I have been craving for after a very hectic life working in a Press Agency in London for 29 years. Closing my eyes for thirty seconds listening to the sounds of waves lapping the shore, seagulls chatting above the sea, a soft breeze brushing my face and sand beneath my feet gave me a new lease of life. This was taken on my way to Redcar (The other Image to compliment this one ‘Silver Stroll’ was taken on my return to Marske).
My life was going to be anything but Redcar Blue.
Image: Cass
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