The night ferry
The ferry to Larkspur Sound leaves the harbour at nine. In summer the deck is full of walkers who finished the coast path that afternoon and want to see it again from the water.
The crossing takes forty minutes. The cliffs pass on the left, then the old signal house, then the long beach where the path began in the morning.
By the time the boat reaches the sound, the light is almost gone. The lamps of the village come on one by one along the quay.
The last bus back to town waits for the ferry. Nobody has ever seen it leave without the walkers on board.