Evening

Following a long period of very low energy, suddenly I am full of beans.
I just hope it lasts.
We took an evening walk down at the marina. 
Whenever I look at this church a friend always comes to mind. The church meant a lot to her.
The rusty old gate is in a gap in the marina wall, gives a view of the next town, across the bay.
The third shot shows maritme pine trees. They, along with tall palm trees have been typical scenary of this area ever since I have known it. 
Sadly, almost all the palm trees have died and few of the pines remain unscathed, hit by imported parasites that have no local antagonists as yet.
Impermanence again.