First Light at Thurne
I managed to time this just right, more luck than judgement mind you. After waiting around for ages in the dark, the light levels started to rise and the magic hour had begun. Mist started to rise from the River Thurne and gorgeous magentas and blues started to appear in the sky. The tide slowly started to ease, giving the river a mirror effect with perfect reflections of the windpump, boats, clouds and the photographer on the far bank.