On reflection

Walking back towards home this morning, around 9.15am, with Ellie bounding around behind me (always in front on the way out, and behind on the way in) I had actually turned the camera off, lens cap on, etc. And then I saw this, a reflection in the sand, and I couldn't resist. I had loads of lovely pics of Ellie too, but another day. This one wins for me, nearly at the end of today. It started well, and is ending well too, thanks to a bottle of Chenin Blanc and a lovely long chat to my best friend, miles away in London...