Sandro,
Ahh, the bay of poets! I have over this lifetime noted these locations as "bocas". Dicen que the distracted here are swept away. Near the equator and the more domestic locations I try to visit at "super" low tides the reward is other-worldly. Is this in proximity to you? I hope that is the case and you will continue to develop a friendship here and share it with us, not so fortunate.
Here, we lost a clammer at the "super low" at the height of a severe blizzard this past week. I am almost passionate about the leaves and sheaves of ice stacking themselves in our coves now, but have a new experience of what it must have been to have rested below them as searchers sought my body just footsteps away. I do not believe my first impression ever again will be the beauty, but the eerie tragedy just below.
I truly hope you will find the time to become one with this location and the possibility breathing here.
Lumine!
Too much kind, thank you. I live near these locations (200 km. ca.), but I am nothing special as a photographer of these (and all the other, of
course) situations. So fascinating these waves and this bay, I tried only some simple captures of the entire scene, using this 10 mm. lens.
I am sure that there are equally fascinating (or more) locations near you....
All the best,
Sandro
P.S. In that zone (Liguria, Italy) I often go as photographer in the Genova monumental cemetery. Fantastic (no equal, I know Pere Lachaise, prague and other ones, but this one is IMHO more impressive and various) monumental scenes.