I shot this in May during an impromptu visit to St Ives. This little boy trekked all over the beach scouring every grain of sand, leaving no stone unturned. There was no method to his madness. His eye would fixate on something and he would duly run to it, bending down in pure concentration before questioning his find to his father who would come running up ten seconds behind him. I think his father was eventually as enthralled as his son and they were out there for hours. It made me want to explore too...


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