It's the end of first time stop-over for the guard ship, Karima as she heads out through the gaps...
leaving a quiet port this morning...
and a less busy than usual market for a Friday, with a few end-of-season spider legs...
now, these guys are very tasty...
plaice don't come much bigger...
and the big tubs keep coming...
bass from up the line...
while the port's two big beamers kept the buyers busy with the two species for which beam trawling is synonymous in this part of the world, megrim sole...
and monk tails...
slim pickings for the mackerel men again...
there's giant Meccano kit arrived in the harbour...
arrived on the back of some Uggie Newport transport...
which need to be unloaded...
for Joe and the boys to put together...
in the form of a back-up ice plant, courtesy of Padstow's changing fortunes.
