The weather was not meant to be good. Forecasters issued dire warnings for the weekend in the south. But the beach was lively, it was warm, it was dry, and the carousel was open. So I found a spot to squat down in the lee of a deckchair stack out of the wind, and listened to carousel music while I painted this view looking west. The skeletel remains of the burnt out West Pier draw the eye.
I thought it last night but wasn`t sure if it was me and this morning yes I think this is a moody picture. with the dark clounds ,the figure and the gull above.interesting
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