The harbour of Grenaa
The harbour of Grenaa use to be filled with fishing cutters and other ships:
We are waiting for our pension:
Once, there was a ship:
Once, I was sailing at the seven oceans, proud, beautiful and strong as a bear. And no,- I cannot even remember my own name. The old age and corrosion have placed me at the ship graveyard, ready for destruction. Now, I am just a bunch of rubbish heap, a problem, just like the old people.