Asleep on the Job

By Jimper


The night was so calm.  The sea just sat there and shivered.  The old trawler I was alone in was thumping its way west.  The trawl was working rather efficiently tonight and producing a lovely lot of fish.  Now with the decks cleared I had thirty minutes before I hauled the net once more to empty on the deck.  Continue reading Asleep on the Job