Today we went to see my mother, who lives in Portsmouth. After a hearty pub lunch we drove at a gentle pace in the crisp winter sunshine through Portsmouth and Southsea as far as Eastney, at which point the shore of Portsea Island begins to bend north back towards the mainland. Along the seafront lamp posts like this one paraded their elegant silhouettes against the dramatic cloudscape. Such is the quality of these posts and their fluted lamps that they are protected by having listed status.
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