Coastal scenes like this abound along the South Island West Coast north of Haast, where waves pound on deserted beaches literally just a stones throw below the main West Coast road. The road between Bruce Bay and Haast clings precariously to rugged coastal hills, offering stunning views from a number of vantage points along the way.
I found this particular beach by walking to the coast along a track beside Cole Creek, a short distance from Knights Point. I had not been to this part of the coastline before so I did not know what I would find, or whether I would even take any photographs, but I figured it was worth an exploratory walk anyway.
It was an unsettled, cold winters day. Showers came and went on a light, salty breeze from the sea; between bursts of rain a low, pale sun did its best to dry off the moisture before the next lot came in. Turning south upon reaching the beach, I crunched my way over the coarse, shiny beach gravel for perhaps an hour, all the time getting closer to a cluster of rock stacks that stood sharp and clear against a threatening sky.
Rounding an adjacent headland, I found myself surrounded by several large towers of dark, brooding rock; it was here that I decided it was probably a good time to get the camera out of my backpack. This image is memorable for me because this beach was not just a surprise discovery, but getting the photograph was also quite literally a race against the incoming tide, and incoming bad weather both conveyed in the photograph by the motion of the waves rushing in to the beach, and the darkening sky to the northwest.