Sharp Point, Albany, WA
I chose the wrong night to head out to Sharp Point. Howling winds made getting a sharp shot almost impossible and out of about 50 shots, I only kept 3.
Add to this scenario my husband (who never comes on a shoot with me, and whom I shall not invite again until my heart recovers), who kept freaking me out getting too close to the edge of the cliffs in 40km plus winds. Hope you like it 🙂