This is a lonely part of the coastline of Grenada, a Caribbean island I visited while covering a triathlon for Triathlete magazine in about 1990. At about the time I took this shot, another photographer showed up. Rolling up his pants, he waded into the surf to get shots of the crashing waves. We talked for a while, and I learned that he had published a book of photography. Small wonder -- he obviously went the extra mile to get certain shots. Still, I'm happy with the scene I captured.
