Anyone remember these days?
A vintage ferry (or so I'd always heard), that broke loose from it's mooring and washed up on the beach at the north end of town, and sat there for years. It was a favorite landmark of mine, till (IIRC) they hauled it down south and beached it down there. For some weird reason, I felt a sense of nostalgic loss then it was hauled off.
A vintage ferry (or so I'd always heard), that broke loose from it's mooring and washed up on the beach at the north end of town, and sat there for years. It was a favorite landmark of mine, till (IIRC) they hauled it down south and beached it down there. For some weird reason, I felt a sense of nostalgic loss then it was hauled off.