If I could go back...

Standing on the shore at 9pm on a Saturday night with my tripod set up, taking in the scene and studying the histogram on my camera, I started thinking what the 21 year old Richard would have thought of this back in 1987...

He would probably be in The Triton at Brantingham drunk by now, yes definitely drunk, blond streaks in his hair, wearing a long black coat thinking he looked like David Sylvian even though he didn't, maybe playing snooker at Melton Sporting Club later in the evening, thinking about a takeaway, fish and chips but preferably a kebab, and generally being a bit of a dickhead in a harmless sort of way.