Dredger returns to clear the inner harbour
The council's dredger begins three weeks of work on the silted inner basin on Monday.
The news of Saltmarsh, a small town by the water that does not exist: the harbour, the town, its sport and its arts, forty-eight stories deep and pulled twelve at a time.
The council's dredger begins three weeks of work on the silted inner basin on Monday.
The setts come up for six weeks; the Saturday market moves to the car park.
The senior four beat the city clubs over the three-mile course by nine seconds.
The town band plays under a roof that no longer leaks, for the first time in a decade.
The crew will show the new inshore boat and the tractor that launches it.
Two volunteers and a part-time post make the Sunday opening possible.
A draw at the school field keeps the gap at three points with four games left.
Nineteen local painters, one room, four weeks.
Four crossings a day instead of six, and no evening sailing after the clocks change.
The ovens stay, the recipes stay, and the shop will open an hour later.
The dawn group swam to the buoy and back for the last time before the wetsuits come out.
Twelve films on Thursday nights in the hall, from October to March.
Boats, tides, the quay and the people who work it.
The council, the high street, the market and the weather.
The rowing club, the Saturday league and the sea swimmers.
The hall, the gallery above the chandlery, the band.
The town band plays under a roof that no longer leaks, for the first time in a decade.
Nineteen local painters, one room, four weeks.
Twelve films on Thursday nights in the hall, from October to March.
Four local poets, one visiting, and an open floor for the brave.
The new conductor comes from the city's youth orchestra and starts in October.
Nine crews, two stages, and the quay closed to traffic for the first time.
Six evenings, a kiln lent by the school, and clay from the estuary bank.
A photographer stood on the harbour wall every day for a year at high water.
Three years of work on a boat built in 1889.
Five concerts in five churches, and a ferry crossing in a gale.
Forty metres of the harbour's history, painted by the school and the art group.
Written from the town's own records, performed where the water reached.
A demonstration: Saltmarsh and its Ledger are invented. Built by plinth from EDN and Markdown; the front's further pages are real pages and are also pulled in place where scripts run, and a click from the front to a story and back swaps the page in place, every address still a real page.