My first encounter of a truly beautiful lighthouse was in 1994. I was visiting San Francisco Fisherman’s Wharf.  There was  an print shop in the wharf selling a lot of seascape prints.

And there it was, the Jean Guichard’s Kéréon.Kereon
Huge waves crashing the lonely lighthouse in a stormy sea, route of Fromveur near the island of Ouessant in France. It was lonesome but it did not fear. The lighthouse stands there hundreds of years to help people navigated. It gives people hope and light.
And I started to learn more and more about lighthouse. I confess, it becomes an addiction for me, which if you ask my husband, he would totally agree.