The Boat

When I was younger I grew up in a small coastal area. one christmas there was a man with a new boat he took it out in bad weather and on its maiden voyage it washed upon the rocks. 2 weeks past and in the 2 weeks nature had made her into a rusting wreck. That summer was golden in my memory and the ship was such a novelty to play on.
this is one of my first rolls of black and white ever shot.