After a very early (4:30pm) dinner we headed back to Diamond
Beach for the sunset, except sadly it didn’t happen.
What was interesting was the way the beach had changed in
the couple of hours we’d been away, most of the massive chunks of ice had been broken up and washed away. The sea was very rough again and almost high tide. As
Paul had recommended when we first arrived, if you see something you like take
the shot now as it won’t be there another time.
You can see why it's called Diamond Beach
After a while I walked back under the bridge to the lagoon bit, but again the light wasn’t particularly inspiring.
