Fishing boats in wait,
Metal clangs, a seagull calls,
But otherwise still,
Fishermen resting
In cottages, a respite,
From the cold hard seas,
Wire mesh, wooden slats,
Lobster pots piled by the side,
Waiting for their bait,
A visitor walks,
Taking photos, fingers numb,
Scotland’s winter coast
These are a few photographs I took in Anstruther; a small former fishing village on the East Coast of Scotland. They were taken last winter, it was super cold and my fingers were numb holding the camera 🙂
Stunning photos and the poem is a perfect match.
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hi lucile, thank you 🙂 hope you are well
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You’re welcome. I’m back on track, thank you!
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I like how your photos are always accompanied by a little poem
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Hey, thank you so much, I’m glad you like them, it’s nice to think about something to write to share a feeling about the place 🙂
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I agree! and usually poem is a perfect match for pictures~
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Your so kind, thank you 🙂
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You’re welcome 😀
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hey, thank you for the nomination, I’m not really sure I’m into awards, so I probably wouldn’t post about it on my blog. But thank you anyway and look forward to seeing more about your travels.
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Hey, no worries. Looking forward to seeing more of your blog too. The pictures and poems are awesome.
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Thank you 🙂
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