Come in No 41 !

Despite knowing absolutely zilch about boats and never having been on anything smaller than a ferry ( I discount a nerve wracking experience on a rowing boat many years ago just out of Portree when I was convinced I would have to swim back to land when the waves got bigger) I do love their shapes and size and the clutter that lies on their decks if they are working boats and not the princely yachts which ponce about on the seas. This one was beached in Port Seton harbour this morning and with more favourites of mine, lobster pots loaded on to it, I couldn't resist a blip. More surprisingly, the tide was in which seems hardly ever to be the case when I randomly pass!