Last light, quayside

No satisfactory images from today's walk - the final leg of the Sheep's Head Way - so I went out to see what my X20 could do in low light.

The very last light was leaving the sky and the quay was eerily awash with the yellow of sodium lights. The fishing boats, empty and waiting for the dawn, were strangely alive, rubbing shoulders, whispering and sighing in the swell.