The Sights of Southport

I have always loved the past. Its history, houses, hard work, handshakes, humanity, honour and heart. I took a stroll around the harbour to see those things still in existence.

Many hands make light work…

The hull of this boat has long rested here.
Chatted with this fellow, who had rowed out for a haul of kelp, “good for the garden” he said.

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