Walks, film photography and things noticed along the way.
The best hour on the coast is the one before breakfast. The sand keeps the pattern of the water for a few minutes, and the light comes in almost flat. Two rolls of slide film, one of them slightly overexposed, which turned out to be the better one.
A small camera changes how you walk. You stop more often, you look longer, and you take fewer pictures. The meter is optimistic by about half a stop, so I simply trust the sunny sixteen rule and the box speed.
Wet cobblestones reflect everything: shop signs, umbrellas, the evening sky. Slow film and a steady hand against a lamppost were enough for most of the frames.