tempus fugit

By ceridwen

Welsh Seafoods

After a wild night, today's sea was surging and seething on the rocks, the wind sending blizzards of spume spinning up over the cliffs. It was spectacular but the spectacle defeated my camera, or my photographic skills, and a fleck of flying froth must have landed on my lens because all the images ended up blurry on one side.
In the end, I liked best this shot of a pile of fish boxes in the harbour: Welsh seafood for Welsh restaurants. No boats would be venturing out today though.
Windblown, we went to The Sloop for some chips (without fish).

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