here is a view i don't often get to show. it's the small boat harbour i take a walk to and that quay i like to sit at the end of, watching the waves. we've had some very cold days now and the bay is firmly frozen, extending my morning stroll out to sea.
no matter how strong the ice is, i am always terrified walking on it. you could say i have trust issues... but even in this seemingly serene and silent moment, the ice was creaking and moaning like some ancient beast, a cross between a whale and something unimaginable. i didn't really want to venture very far on my own.
