I reach Anglesey well before the sun has shown itself and had chosen to go through Bangor and over the Menai Bridge rather than join the A55 and go over the Britannia Bridge I make my way through Beaumaris and on to Penmon Point. I park in the middle of the snoring, steamed up motorhomes and make my way to the rocky beach, I am not the only photographer - two had beaten me to it. I courteously make my way to a spot where I will not be in their way and, more to the point, where they won't be in mine, but as soon as I have got the camera on the tripod one of the happy snappers is wandering aimlessly around my chosen scene. He doesn't seem to know where to go and after five minutes or so he disappears. I love this place, it's always different.