Morning light on the bay
Fog lifted around nine. The ferries ran half empty and the gulls had the pier to themselves.
Small observations from walks, trains and kitchens.
Fog lifted around nine. The ferries ran half empty and the gulls had the pier to themselves.
Twenty hours of cold proofing, a hotter oven, and less fuss. The crust finally sings when it cools.
Found an old atlas with hand-drawn rail lines. Some of them were never built.