Rough sea

I am not one for wide, white beaches and sunny shores. I become utterly happy at rough seas, stormy skies and the rocky landscape of the islands of Northern Europe. I discovered I have sea legs and know no fear at the roughest conditions.

Above: Ouessant, a Breton island, to which I lost my heart. I was lucky that my stay fell exactly between two hurricanes, causing the sea to swell enormously.