I often have dreams featuring beaches, coastal towns and the sea, but over the last couple of weeks I’ve been having many more dreams about the sea: twilight seascapes with distant lights, beaches of slate-grey sand stretching away into the darkness, mist flowing over rolling, inky seas, me walking along deserted piers at night while waves crash underneath…
Today I realised why. My evening web wanderings include Flickr, and the excellent photos of two ex-colleagues: Ray Byrne and Gary Shrimpling. You might notice the recurring theme recently.
I will now feel responsible if either of them has nightmares about penguins or 1980s game characters.