One of the local residents posed nicely for me when I arrived. Horrible birds but they can show us a thing or two about flying.
For a change these were all taken from the western bank of the river. Even old hulks can look picturesque.
I rather liked this colourful little boat.
A shot from the dunes on the beach looking north across the golf course where a lot of old fogies like me spend their spare time. Personally I never saw the attraction but they probably think the same about what I do. The blue cylindrical object is a gasometer that can be seen from miles around. I don't think it's used for storing gas (natural gas, not petrol) any more as I've never seen it move.
The brightly coloured buildings across the river are part of the award-winning development that has transformed the waterfront. Most of them are flats. I wouldn't mind one of them myself. I can think of a lot worse places to live.
Ah well, I've reached the limit so that's it for now.
