The Harbourmaster

I spent a while at Fisherrow Harbour near Edinburgh, but the tide was out. As I was leaving, Alex started chatting to me, and commiserated that I'd only had mud to photograph. It turns out he's the harbourmaster, and he reluctantly agreed to provide a compensatory snap.

Just as I was about to press the shutter he said in typical dour Scots fashion, 'Just the one, mind - so you'd better make sure you've taken your lens cap off'.'

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