Under skies of wondrous blue

Stood on the beach of Drake Bay in Costa Rica, my toes dug into the soft sand, watching the last rays of the sun fall below the coastal outcrop to my left, I dared a glimpse to the right so see what else the bay had to offer.

The delight and intrigue as I experimented with ICM movements that flowed and skipped over the outline of the hills in the distance.

The sun set to the west and the last bluey light to the east, a tale of two stories from my heart on the last night we were in this beautiful country.

The title of this image is taken from the poem - Drake's Bay 1579. A beautiful depiction of Drake's first landing at this location.