Flooded car park on the spring tide, Laugharne, Camarthenshire. Only a couple of hundred yards from Dylan Thomas's boathouse. Last glowing embers of the sunlight at dusk reflecting off the surface of the water. The air cool and still after the warm sea breeze felt earlier in the evening. Echo of a single call from a herring gull coming over the water from the headland. A rare feeling of tranquility in a busy world.
