Walking on the beach in Maryport, in the West Coast of Cumbria, I discovered an opening above some tall rocks. The tide was low, and as I scrambled over these rocks, my dress caught the wind.
As I climbed over the rocks I realised I was in a triangular cave of slippery stone. The light dashed through the breaks in the structure like windows letting in the summer sun. In the distance was clear blue sea. I walked towards the crisp blue triangle in the distance. It was so beautiful.