Dereliction!

I have been visiting here since I was a child, the pier was always in a poor state of repair but over the recent wild winters and "weather bombs" the old girl is really starting to deteriorate. 

I wandered and sat at the end feet dangled towards the water, I watched the elvers feed on the ebb tide, the water so clear, blues and greens, with little weed affording unfettered views.

I reluctantly wandered back to the car and looked back with a heavy heart towards the pier and with a fervent hope that she will still be safe for me to venture out and sit on again like I have done so many many times before