An old fishing boat in Engelhard Harbor, decks awash, dock lines still secured.
The Captain Mike will never go to sea again. Her planks are sprung, seams are open, and rust stains her white hull.
The wreckage of fishing boats line the wharves in Engelhard Harbor. Some are still afloat, some awash.
A bent and twisted crab pot discarded on the dock at Engelhard.