Saturday, 25 February 2017
Sunday, 19 February 2017
This is the old pier where the ferry boat collected folk heading out to one of the smaller islands.
It looks steep, and ackward.
I can not imagine juggling hatchlings and shopping,
While the wind whips the sea up and down,
And yet, I am sure many a person found this adequate and suitable for their needs.
If needs be, after years of disuse, it looks as though it would stand up and provide steady service again.
A funny sort of thought, the sitting and thinking what we set aside that was once good enough.