The waterfront was quite busy this morning, especially around the ferry terminal looked like excited school groups waiting for a trip. As I moved down the esplanade, the noise of excited school children slowly gave way to the sound of the wind.
The wind was whining, moaning, it was being blown through a building. It was a different sound that brought about the eerie feeling, it was the clanking, more tinking, the sail ropes against the masts, when that and the wind and the water in the harbour are the only sounds. It’s weird, and most definitely eerie.
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