Tuesday-last being a bright and blistering hot day I went to the seaside. Yea, I know, I live on the coast but up a piece and around the corner there’s Cromer. What I like most about Cromer are the tractors. Meet Trevor. (#2018pickoftheweek: Look at Me)
I fell in love with Trevor, a particularly anthropomorphic looking vehicle. I would have taken him home but he refused to be parted from his fisherfolk family. Ho-hum.
There being no convenient river as a haven, the fisher-folk of Cromer daily haul their boats ashore by tractor. These vehicles, ever exposed to the salt air, tend to rust pretty quick.