The Dredger

I was on my way, by bike, to the farmer's market. The long way, via Otterspool Prom. The tide was very high and had obviously been over the top, and the light was glistening on the water. I saw, what I thought was a Mersey dredger and paused, because when we first moved into our street we had a neighbour who worked on one. And then I thought of blip. I was brought up in the old school of "have the sun behind you" photography, and would never have thought of trying to capture this in a photo.