Catching the Breeze.

Off for a stroll along the coastal path at Culross this afternoon and boy was it breezy!
While MaggieD has favoured a montage of some of the fine ancient buildings in the village, I chose the above and, see the extra, something which reminded me of the Masefield poem, "Cargoes" A quinquereme of Nineveh this certainly isn't and neither is it a dirty British coaster with a salt caked smoke stack. I always enjoy seeing the variety of vessels coming and going from the Forth Ports.