Night time fisherman casting from the seawall on a very calm incoming tide somewhere on the south coast. Aided by a solitary lamp. The water was inky and very dark. What lurks beneath?
Sand being blown across a huge beach at low tide like a gritty mist. A strange sensation, the beach is alive and moving around you. You are a welcome guest but be mindful as the nature of the beach and tide make no allowances for the unwatchful.