A weathered turquoise dory rests on a wooden cradle beside a gray-shingled fish house, coils of green netting gathered at its side. Across the water, brightly painted homes in blue and yellow perch on the rocky hillside beneath a vivid sky.
The boat's peeling paint and worn planks tell a story of years at sea and work still to be done. Set against the cheerful colors of the village, the scene celebrates the honest beauty of working harbors, where every surface carries the marks of weather, use, and time.
