Anyway, so the boats go out and the boats come in. The water is grey and choppy, but waveless, like a lake. The landscape here is all about the movement of light and shade. That makes it sound quite busy and beautiful, but it’s really just that there’s nothing else for it to be about. There are no trees. No snow at the moment. The mountains are what we in New Zealand call hills. So the big show is the light and dark patches, bits of summer and winter coexisting and interchanging.