Tides Out

Like all fathers of this modern age, had a spare hour while the young 'un was at ballet. Strangely, my Dad never took me to ballet.

Anyway, wandered along to Newhaven and clicked about a bit in the snow.

Since this boat is almost certainly made of some kind of plastic ( and that is this weekend's theme ) I picked it to blip... some of the others will be on MorgueFile soon.

Unless I am inspired by some other plastic tomorrow, this will be my WBC entry...