I am writing this AFTER Sharon's comment below. I hadn't thought of it before but these low tide
puddle holes DO sort of resemble footpints in the sand. It just shows what an independent view can
see. In any event, the track has disappeared completely and we are left with a rough rock platform
to negotiate, filled with ample opportunities to lose my footing, get very wet and/or fall flat on my face
(it has been such a HANDSOME face hitherto) and break my dangling DSLR camera during the event.
I tread warily and my hiking pole helps me mightily.