It's freezing out there - especially in the rock pools - but it's big tide time. The water's so clear, it's a pleasure to work, even if it is finger-snappingly cold! Winter treasures always seem to be cleaner/brighter/better condition. Probably just a result of being hit by g-force winds as they bite their way up the Menai Strait, and battling those cruel salty tears that start down your cheeks like crushed ice droplets.
So why the hell do I do it?
ART OF COURSE!
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