Friday, 28 February 2014

Poem 25

Long before all this City of Culture malarky the river Hull had its own 'poems' .... This rusty old barge has been moored here by itself for years or so it seems, it was there three and half years ago when I posted this. I came across a picture of Poem 15 here, part of a site that has hundreds of images of Hull's old harbour filled with barges which, if you're interested, you can find here

The Weekend in Black and White is here


  1. Great B&W photos! Well done!

  2. Love your photo of the old barge. It will likely stay there until it sinks as the industry and mills that needed it are now gone, but you must have known that.