From the Queen Street Wharf

I return to Queen Street Wharf time and time again, to fish or when I am missing home. You see, the sea for me makes me one with my self. When I am close to the sea, I feel at home.

 Over the weekend I spent a considerable amount of time sketching while the fish was not biting and below are some of the sketches from that session.

As always the weekend brings out a lot of people so these are a few I captured before returning to the fishing. Despite not catching any fish that day, I returned home satisfied that I was able to do a lot of sketching to make up for the loss.