All that is left

Ollie and I had a wander round the boats, he couldn't manage to get over the stones down onto the beach,  but he had a good snuffle about!

With every storm there is less and less remaining of this old boat.  It's sad to see the years and the weather breaking up what is left of it.  Now you can really see how it was put together, the massive joints and big iron nails holding it together.  There are still some substantial timbers, occasionally one gets swept into the sea and floats away.  Friends at the end of the village have a garden seat made from a huge piece which ended up on the beach below their house.  It's true what they say, the sea takes away and gives back.