We finally made it to the ocean on Memorial Day. The afternoon was full of gifts; I am still reveling in the memory of it.
The birds were having a rendezvous on an outcropping not too far offshore. There was apparently some good feeding going on, as they were diving constantly. The feeding frenzy invited another fisherman as well.
Some other ocean-gazers called to us to let us know there was a harbor seal joining in the fishing, and helped the kids spot him several times. There were also some birds/ducks that I didn’t recognize.