Stalking a Mermaid at St Dogmaels
September 26, 2008 Next Page »
If it was an offence to stalk wooden mermaid sculptures, we would have been locked up a long time ago.
We travelled eighty miles to the seaside village of St Dogmaels to catch a glimpse of her seaweed-coloured smile.
Like a junkie chasing a fix we just had to have one more wooden mermaid hit in late August to last us through the winter …
Click, click, clicketty, click.
The flowing hair, the contours, the graininess and greenness and those big green eyes looking out to sea.
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