As I watched, a gull flew by, above the spruces. Its breast was rosy with the light of the unrisen sun. The day was, after all, to be fair.

Rachel Carson, The Edge of the Sea

High 5:02am   Low 10:53am   High 5:17pm   Low 10:58pm

Dry evening with clear spells, chilly with patchy mist – night min 5° –  cross-shore,  NNE

New moon  Quiet and still, except for curlews calling to each other. Bats hunting.

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