Anyone for a dip?

I've decided that I don't use the word 'juxtapose' enough. It'll probably turn out that it's because, like a camera, I don't use it correctly.

Driving home from the swimming pool, I passed Cata Sand and laughed. (I do that a lot. I'm sure that I should be in an institution!) The pale sand was the same as it always is, but there was an ingredient that wasn't at all common. After dropping my rucksack and the shopping off at home, I grabbed the camera and headed out again, much to Gail's bemusement.

The light had faded a little, when the sun managed to fight it's way through the heavy clouds, but the juxtaposition of the warm sand and freezing cold, settled hail was clearly visible.

Some of the zoomed in pictures were more stark, but I really liked what the angry sky was up to in this one. Then I ran back to the car before it got angry on me!