Fishing with Dad

This morning I was down on the beach when I heard the car stop, the doors open, and a little voice say, "Is this where where we're going to fish, Dad?"   A lovely place to sit, hoping to catch something, and take in the view.  The marine fog has now cleared away and it's another beautiful afternoon.
I added an extra of a leaf on the scratched surface of an aluminum boat.  I really like the texture of the scratches and took a couple of shots just of the boat to add to my textures file.  The leaf has dropped because the tree is stressed from the long, hot summer.  Soon more will change colour and drop as the days get cooler and shorter.  The nights are fair drawing in already.