Rocks and wrecks

Rocks, lichen and sea

As we stepped from the car, the tang of sea and seaweed hit us  — a smell that always floods my mind with memories of times lived and spent by the sea. It’s a smell that is both distinctive and evocative.

Berwickshire coast

Autumn light on sea and rocks

The afternoon had turned out better than forecast so we had jumped in the car and headed shoreward. It was mild for late October, with no wind, so we scrunched along the burgundy coloured stones of the beach and took photos of rocks, cliffs, seabirds, waves, and seaweed.

St Abbs — the bay

Rocky shore at St Abbs.

St Abbs — a small fishing village with a rich heritage — tumbles down the rocky landscape to the harbour on the Berwickshire coast in the Scottish Borders. Today fishing is mostly confined to laying pots for shellfish. Helping fill the void left by the decline in fishing has been the growth of the village as a diving centre.

The cliffs snuggling the village rise in places to around 100m high. They also extend down to another 30m below the sea where shape and form can be extraordinarily dramatic. This is a dangerous coast where, over the centuries, many vessels have foundered.

St Abbs Marine Reserve caravan

Marine Reserve caravan at St Abbs.

Around the coast of St Abbs a Voluntary Marine Reserve has been established in which seabed-scouring trawling is not undertaken and the seabed has been left to regenerate. Its geographic position lets it benefit from the flow of Atlantic water that enters the North Sea at the northern tip of Scotland, and also from a cooler Arctic influence. This results in a diversity of marine species to be discovered and appreciated in waters where visibility is extremely good.

Ads for divers

Hut with adverts for diving companies at St Abbs.

A number of wrecks provide opportunities for exploration. The Alfred Erlandsen was a steamship that ran onto rocks in fog in 1907. Nearby is the wreck of a fishing trawler the Vigilant which ploughed into the rocks and sank in the early 1980s. In 1912 the steamship Glanmire struck rocks and went down, while the Odense — often referred to as the Peanut Boat because of its main cargo — was sunk by a U-Boat in 1917.

St Abbs — fishing huts and gear

Colourful fishing huts and gear at St Abbs.

Divers now come to St Abbs from around the UK and from mainland Europe to enjoy the spectacular wildlife habitats beneath the waters off its coast. But on our trips there we just enjoy the sea air, the opportunities for photographs and the inspiration carried on the foam of the waves. So perhaps unsurprisingly this coast provides one of the locations for my next book, at present being edited.

Mobile changing rooms.

After the dive a quick change and then off to discuss the adventure over a drink.

Further information on the village and diving can be found at


About jingsandthings

I am me. What do I like? Colour Shapes Textures Paintings, photographs, sculptures, woven tapestries, wonderful materials. The love of materials probably comes from my father who was a textile buyer, and I grew up hearing the names of mills and manufacturers which sounded magical and enticing. Glass in all its soft and vibrant colours and flowing shapes, even sixties glass which makes its own proud statement. A book I can immerse myself in. Meals with family or friends with lots of chat and laughter (and probably a bottle or two of wine). The occasional trip abroad to experience the sights, sounds, food, conversation, quality of light and warmth of other countries. To revel in differences and be amazed by similarities. I like to create and to experience, to try and to achieve. And then there are words – read, heard, written at my keyboard, or scrawled on sticky notes, or along the edges of dog-eared supermarket receipts excavated from the unexplored nooks of my handbag. What do I dislike? Cold Snow Bad design Fast food Condescension
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6 Responses to Rocks and wrecks

  1. I love the smell of sea air too. 🙂

    • The smell of sea air is so evocative, bringing back memories of sandpies as a child, exploring rock pools, messing around on boats and lots of walks that threw up treasure — coloured stones, shells, seaweeds, flowers, feathers… It’s special. Glad you love it too.

  2. Seriously, this looks like a film set. If I ever manage to secure the funds, who knows, I might make an updated Agatha Christie.

  3. mybrightlife says:

    I am convinced that I have infact seen that first picture of the cottage on the rocks in a film. I just can’t for the life of me remember which. There are possibly more than one. Diving must be cold but worth it if folk are still venturing in. Looks magical.

    • That kind of cottage by the shore scene is fairly common around the coast of Scotland — Ireland too, I would think. Anywhere fishing was the main source of income — and that was most places by the coast. When that photo was taken the water was probably relatively warm (for Scotland) after the summer, but it is still the North Sea, drawing waters from the Arctic, so still pretty chilly. Divers all wear wetsuits and I suspect don’t stay in the water for over long. They seem to enjoy it, but not my thing.

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