This is an article I wrote about Watchet in the year 2000. Watchet, a town boasting a history as rich as its sea-shanty heritage. Perched on Somerset's cliffs, it seems like a northern town displaced to the West Country coast. Known for its eccentricities, from its official swine-herd to the ancient Court Leet that convenes over rum punch, Watchet is a community of paradoxes. Home to Yankee Jack, a mariner who enriched maritime culture with iconic shanties, and a museum housing an extensive collection of flat-bottomed boats, the town's character is irrefutable. Historical influences, from Welsh miners to a significant paper mill, leave their indelible marks, contributing to Watchet's identity—a town that beckons visitors to explore its unique oddities and lingering mysteries.