Aqua

Walked to the lifeboat shed along the upper path, descending by the frankly dangerous stone steps that wind down the slope.  The lifeboat shed door was open, so I peeped in.  The men were busy getting the Isabella Fortuna ready for the coming season.  I kept out of the way by the door and sipped on my flask of coffee.  It was high tide, and the waves were washing over the harbour wall onto their cars.
Walked back along the harbour wall, keeping as far away as possible to avoid getting soaked or brained with a stone.  Quite sizeable small boulders get propelled over the wall.