Just imagine how many months were spent at sea,
And how many more were spent waiting to return,
And how many hands tended to her care,
Until she could run no more.
Then by the grace of timing and kindness,
Her final resting place was found,
At the local museum.
A lucky lady,
The Shenandoah
2 comments:
Very nice, Chris, words and images. I especially love the old boards as seen from below.
Thanks so much Teresa. Your favorite parts are mine as well. The under-belly. I had little time that day and was shooting through small openings in a metal fence. I will return another day to try again. The wood... and all that old paint...
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