Eight go for a stealthy pint

A wet grey and utterly meh day, but in the evening it sort of cleared up. 

We nipped into Bristol for a walk around the docks, and while I took several potentially interesting shots, they would have been better if I'd noticed I was on manual focus. So the later ones were, if not better, at least recognisable as images.

In front of The Cottage pub, you may be able to detect the stealthy work of an eight and cox as they sweep past.