We look north, across Lurline Bay, the way we have come and the day has turned quite belligerent.
Droplets fall upon our heads. No they are not falling from the cliffs above. They are NOT spray
from the returning tide. They are rain droplets. Balanced precariously on a boulder I burrow into
my pack for a spray jacket so that I can plunge the camera into it, if it gets too wet. I should
have brought the weather sealed D3x .... but then again, I don't have one.