Not much of a picture, but it is cold, bleak, and full of raw power in my mind, taking me back : The night before had been spent nearby on an exposed headland sleeping in a small storm tent held down by piles of rocks, and with me fully clothed with boots on ready for the worst.  The breaking waves are as tall as ... well...  tall things taller than a small house.


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