On Christmas Eve I spent some time taking photos at Saltcoats Beach, about an hour's drive from Glasgow. The tide was quickly receding and I had to grab five minutes here and there in breaks between the rain but I got a few shots. The place was just as deserted as San Francisco earlier that week with only a few dog walkers braving the elements, but the photos were very different.
"The setting sun shines on your hair, I'm walking on the salty air,
you are...the prettiest thing on Saltcoats Beach."