PHOTOGRAPHER'S JOURNAL: Every job has its rhythm. For the lobsterman day begins paddling or motoring to his lobster boat which he has moored in the center of the harbor. Watch them any morning at the loading docks around Bass Harbor, taking turns to pull alongside one of the wharves by a winch. They stop on the dock and chat and drink coffee. While the captain gets the boat, the mate may get the bait and get it ready to be lowered to the deck. Perhaps new traps are to be set that day. They must be loaded too, or pulled traps from the day before may have to be unloaded. Well before most people are having their first coffee, pickups have formed a quiet row, red, blue and silver beside the common wharf in Bernard. The lobstermen are at sea.
Last year I photographed a day aboard The Dillon Chris and Linda with Captain Howard and Mate Roger, and I made a slide show of the photos. To view the slide show click: SLIDE SHOW.
3 comments:
Hi Ted! What a job in the mist... I must confess I prefer eating lobsters rather than catching them... ;)
I’m going to be offline working in a «remote» location next week, but left you in a new destination in Blogtrotter Two... Enjoy and have a great week!
Totally idyllic, Ted. My kind of mysteriousness...and to let you know I look at your images every Monday. :)
Trotter - Where could you be headed. I'm off to find out in a few moments. Yes, I also prefer eating lobster to catching them, but the liveliness of this industry fascinates me.
Ginnie - It's always good to hear from you, and I confess I have not been so regular in visiting your site, but I will try.
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