Dusk: South Dock

Always something happening in the docklands. I drove out quite late, with our JR Lola in the back seat, primed to go for a walk. I pulled in to my usual spot on the south dock and saw this ship, possibly Russian from the cyrillic letters. I was busy photographing another ship coming into port, looking like a tray of candles on a glass table. Then I heard a shout and turned and saw this deckhand gesticulating to someone, possibly on the incoming ship.