The Sea Be Somethin' Fierce

Ive never been this level of cold and wet than when we were on the West Coast over looking the North Atlantic. Pictures can't capture the ferocity of the wind and rain, hence Stephen about to be blown to Iceland.

haven't felt the mixture of misery and glee in a while and that beach gave us all that. it was the harsh North Atlantic you would want to experience, and all the things that would usually keep you inside only spurned us on more to stay out longer and enjoy the sea cliffs and roaring water exploding onto the rocks.