After the rain, that is.  Well, it looks different every day, every minute, but the colors seems crisper, the wave action more active,  and the beach itself very much marked by flowing water from the cliffs.  Yet, as always, it is the water itself that ends up captivating me.  The relentless emotionless water that nevertheless has an aspect of cheerfulness today, its energetic frothy foam declaring its freedom.

And there will be more rain and more change and it is good.