Yesterday evening, after another perfect Sunday in Durban, South Africa, sunset at Glenashley Beach was a playground for the imagination.
There were 18 vessels to be seen on still waters, some full of cargo, others empty.
As the sun sank below the horizon, the shadows of each ship seemed to be haunting the calm evening, like lost souls waiting to be ferried to another world.
The windswept clouds mirrored mysterious shapes of unicorn, dragons and unearthly sea creatures.
Another beautiful day in Kwazulu Natal, South Africa
Monique van der Walt 
Lovely! 🙂
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Thank you 🙂
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ah heck..that brought back so many memories, of sitting on the beach, counting all the ships..at anchor waiting to get into the harbour!! 18 is quite a backlog.. now living in Calgary Canada, quite land locked..miss living on the Esplanade overlooking the harbour..watching all the activity. Thanks for the memories..
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My pleasure Marie-Anne 🙂
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living in the UK and am just so homesick for Durban – spent lots of time watching the boats queuing up for the harbour. Thankyou so much – will be back in December for a visit.
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December is just around the corner. Hang in there! 🙂
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