Bringing a little Spring-like sunshine over the Bay this morning...
and the prom still lacking the handrail...
casting a long shadow across Newlyn Green...
and an harbour almost empty of boats...
the fine weather means that all hands are heading out...
through the gaps...
and away to sea...
in a gentle swell...
except for the Algrie with her fuel problem...
the Mission has the usual bunch of suspects taking breakfast...
if you can, get a chance to catch up with the big voices that are the Fishermen's Friends around the coast next month.