
Seeing Through The Fog

My View of Life on the Dock


I don’t know if this intrepid photographer got what he wanted.This was Tuesday afternoon, a few hours before the fog turned pink (see Catherine’s post below). The combination of dense fog and sun certainly created a highly evocative, warm and mysterious atmosphere along the Boulevard.







Don’t walk behind me; I may not lead. Don’t walk in front of me; I may not follow. Just walk beside me and be my friend.
Albert Camus







From ULYSSES, by Alfred Lord Tennyson.
Tho’ much is taken, much abides; and tho’
We are not now that strength which in old days
Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are,–
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.

Hard Merchandise, of NatGeo’s “Wicked Tuna” fame up for maintenance at Gloucester Marine Railways.
Two years ago a boat wreck was discovered off Coffins Beach. See the story here.
Today, Shanti and Raj re-discovered the remains at low tide.
