[New Marina, Bellemer Road]
A wood and concrete dock juts out into the water, its buoyant surface gently undulating with each wave that rolls by. Yachts and smaller motor boats, secure in their slips, bob sluggishly within the swells. The faintly acrid smell of petrol and engine grease hangs on the air. You also see a bleached white tent strung with colorful flashing lights, a subdued floral print tent, a gate opening onto the dock and a well-used yellow bucket.
Obvious paths: east, west.