Monday 9 February 2015

Sunny Monday morning in Newlyn


All sorted and ready for sale...


plenty if magnificent megrims...


but which fish is this...


the beady ray's ete...


suited and booted...


one of the cuttles makes good his escape...


over 200 boxes...


 of hake on this morning's market...


and the odd conger...

not quite as big as the one that got away it seems...



at speed...


it must be cold as this berg was spotted in the harbour...


Ed picks out a knotted mesh as a newly mended set of nets goes back aboard the Gary M...


another moonlit morn...


gives way to a dash of colour in the south...


as the dawn begins tom break...


across the Bay...


with the work on the prom...


now sees the removal of the hand rails...


in case you missed it...


the gaps are plain to see...


looks like a touch of art deco bursting out of a row of traditional terrace town cottages on the seafront.