Oh good grief. I forgot to post yesterday.
Belatedly here are my photos from the day before, and the brief narrative such as it is to accompany them. In Evans’ Bay, this lovely old gaff-rigged cutter sailed past Shelly Bay. (The picky pedantic difference between a sloop and a cutter is the number of foresails – a sloop has only one).
In Shelly Bay itself, this weary old jetty is slowly disintegrating but in the meantime provides an interesting platform for the yellow lichen on the once busy walkway.
Finally, a trio of pied shags posed nicely.
That’s it for the day before yesterday.