I drive by Cripple Cove every day on my way to work, but I never have time to stop and document.  Today I have the day off and went back to freeze my fingers on the shutter release button.  The lobster pots are stacked six high in careful arrangements spread all through the yard.  Gloucester in the winter is a quiet place when compared with the summer months, but because we are year round and my life doesn't change I barely notice the shift save for the ease in traffic, here though today I finally settled into the stillness of winter.