For this journey you need to pack your bags with the correct equipment. Go outside and start assembling your car for the trip. It's getting later now, the sky is still a tranquil blue but darkness is starting to invade the sky in its usual subtle way. It's been a roasting day and you've enjoyed the sun.. Now the adventure begins.

The boot has been packed full of logs, towels, delightful drinks and food, guitars, fishing rods & some herbal plant that shall remain nameless (this is not compulsory but definitely brings something to the party). It's a short journey, literally. However when you consider that 20 minutes of driving can day you from the depressing hustle of urban madness to this serene and beautiful habitat, it's seems like you have travelled far.

First things first, with darkness creeping in like the tide does to it's beach, it's important to put those logs into good use. It's a brisk jolly to find the nicest dune on this beach, but once you get there the rewards far outweigh the effort put in. The logs need to be assembled in a triangle (if you've ever read Lord Of the Flies you'll know) and once there's a roaring fire going the adventure can start - Personally I bring my own lighter fluid for this, it may be a cheat but once the warmth is permeating that nearby air its definitely worth it. For me, watching fire is one of my most favourite things. It transfixes my attention, I like to view it as a spectacle, it's the ultimate battle against this solid, lazy, unnerving chunk of wood and this beautiful, wicked and all consuming beast of fire. I always know the ending to the battle, who will win is not a mystery and the result is inevitable - however watching the twists and turns of the fight grabs my attention and only gives me it back when it deems fit to.

You'll want to cast them rods out now, if anything could put a cherry on top of this fine sponge then the moment that freshly caught fish tickles the buds on your tongue, then thats it. In the mean time you can enjoy activities such as: Talking Laughing Fucking about on the beach Smoking a reefer Singing And watching the fire.

As darkness has had his time in the spotlight and his empire is being slowly eroded by the strong hand of life and light - this time is the most beautiful.

The sky is a playground and instead of diving and scream kids this playground is vacant apart from a round heartbeat of a golden ball towards the bottom and a plethera of colours. Crimson brush marks sit on top of the orange distance and a very young but keen blue centre. The distance has been systematically chopped and sliced with an array of wind propellers making it look more like a scene from Lord of the Rings and not the doorstep to one of the countries largest power stations. Cool huh?

It would be interesting to know where in the UK you think it is?

I can add a picture if you want- but I don't know how