Whitehaven Beach to South

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As a professional photographer, there are a handful of places that live in your imagination—locations so breathtaking, they haunt your dreams until you stand there with drone in hand, capturing the moment exactly how you envisioned it.

For me, Whitehaven Beach was always one of those places.

I’d seen the photos on Instagram. Everyone has. That impossibly white silica sand. But I didn’t just want to capture it from above, I wanted to photograph Whitehaven Beach to South, and get a small wave breaking on the beach.

The journey to get there was through 2m swell, clouds and plenty of rain. As we rounded the southern end of Whitsunday Island the swell disappeared leaving flat water, but the clouds burst with rain. Our boat captain had seen this before on many occasions, as had one of the passengers, who told me this was his third wet visit to Whitehaven Beach. By the time we cruised to the Inlet and back the sun came out.

The drone revealed endless gradients of green, on the edge of the coral sea. The water was so clear I could see stingrays gliding through the shallows, their shadows dancing across the sand beneath them.

In those moments, standing barefoot on that otherworldly beach, I felt like I was photographing paradise itself.

As I sat there with salt on my skin and silica between my toes, I realised something: some places aren’t just meant to be seen. They’re meant to be felt. And if you’re lucky enough to capture that feeling in a single image, then you’re not just a photographer—you’re a storyteller. And this was one story I’ll never forget.