Clank, clank

Returning from a trip to Bristol, at the Torpoint ferry which pulls itself across the Hamoaze on two chains. This is the pulley where the chain enters the ferry. A common sight to regular passengers. I can almost hear the regular clanking sound as I see this image, on quiet nights that clanking of the chain ferry can be heard for miles.

It is a mistake to look too far ahead. Only one link of the chain of destiny can be handled at a time.

Winston Churchill