Full fathom five...

                      ...thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade,
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.


Loved the Tempest, so going for a double whammy blip today - Shakespeare's anniversary and Derelict Sunday.
Have added a couple more nautical blips from the quayside - always a fascinating place, and very colourful in the sun today!