The other day, at sunset, a fog bank rolled by. I could actually see the wave of fog pass Great Misery Island. Eventually, it drifted over us as well.
Today, while we had lunch by the lighthouse, one of the seagulls we’ve watched grow up, was testing its wings. It was persistent and managed to get off the ground. We are not huge fans of seagulls, but we have seen this one since it was an egg and I even change my running route when the adults are around and try to attack me to protect it.