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Winter is not the time of year that people think of to visit the world famous Bay of Fundy where the tides rise and fall further than anywhere else in the world. The snow on the shore was over my knees, but the tidal beach was clear as it was low tide. The sun was setting silhouetting the ruddy stone against the beautiful blue and gold sky. I wanted to capture the mood and the scale of the rocks in this place where beauty has no season.
