Gorse and sea haze

A branch of gorse in front of a hazy bay with low hills on the far shore
Gorse in flower smells of coconut. Nobody believes me until they try it.

Climbed up through the gorse above the bay in the evening. The far shore kept fading in and out of the haze and a single branch stuck up into the frame like it wanted its portrait taken.

Rule of the coast path: whatever you are wearing, the gorse will find a way through it.

1 thought on “Gorse and sea haze”

  1. Pete

    Coconut, yes! My kids think I'm mad when I say that.

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