As I walk along the beach at Woolacombe, a place that I always return to, and look out to the horizon there sits Lundy Island. For years I wondered about this enigmatic island with its chequered history of vikings, pirates and smugglers but now I am a regular visitor and have been for the past decade or so. It has not disappointed and has become my refuge from the cruel world.

Everything is stripped down on the island. This has helped me develop my photography style.

Checkout my blog for tips on surviving a stay on Lundy and my favourite place to stay; Tibbetts.