... not me, this poor guy - with the lyrics of the Beatles song still going around in my head.
Down at the harbour this morning was a hive of activity with hired cranes putting serviced equipment back aboard the trawlers, and poor folk like this guy carrying out repairs and maintenance before the season opens again in February. He is hanging onto the side of the trawler with one hand, using a small electric disc sander in the other hand while he stands on the gunwale with a couple of meters drop to the ocean below
