
Down At The Boathouse
Much as gulls floating upon the sea's surface, these dinghies remain near equidistant to one another throughout the two minutes and forty seconds it takes me to record their communal swaying. To my left, a lone fisherman applies his craft, clad in waders and silent in the waters. It's eerily quiet, none of the usual cacophonous seabirds are present and the only sound is the idle lapping of waves.