Fuel Tanker

Saturday afternoon we were called out to the clifftop by Dids, who was staring out to the high seas, and there in the passage to the west end of Philip was the fuel tanker, steaming east to Ball Bay. However, the sea gods weren't with them and the bow was going under water with every surge. Within no time at all the Captain had decided to turn the vessel around and sail back to where he'd been sheltering in Headstone! Unfortunately, every time I clicked, the bow was out of the water again, but this might give you some idea of what the day was like