Hi everyone,


Today a flight and some poetry ...


Enjoy,


Matt

On the mudflats of Cantizac,

A stranger from the north

Rests its creaking wooden flanks,

A Zeepunter far from its first shores.

Its leeboards like wings,

Caress the mud in silence,

While the faithful tide

Draws its gentle rhythm.

In this corner of the sleeping Gulf

Where sails and foresails dance,

This traveler from the Netherlands

Tells its distant tales.

Sturdy child of Zeeland

On our Breton shores,

It offers us its legend

And its secrets of the horizon.

Its weathered planks

By so many seas crossed,

Whisper to amazed passersby

Of unknown adventures.

In this maritime theater

Where our familiar features sail,

It sketches, sublime guest,

The art of being a little singular.

Nice narration and great job on this video Matt.  

Intéressant, ce viel bateau. Vraiment d'origine Néerlandaise?   Félicitations pour ce vidéo.

Lovely footage.  

Great looking old boat - nice

Beautiful work!