It's the schooner, moored at the wharf; the white caps in the harbour; the grey skies reflected in the grey sea; the red brick buildings in the foreground and the "upper canadian concrete and glass" behind (thanks, Stan).
It's a million and one little things that make me homesick for Halifax.
I heard an old song down on Fisherman's Wharf,
will you sing it just one time?
~ Stan Rogers, Fisherman's Wharf