WE had the entire island to ourselves...except for the volunteer ranger, as it turns out. What a fascinating guy.
The first morning I took this shot of nothing in particular, more of a feeling than a picture.
There are pieces of boats all up and down the Capers Island shore. Several shipwrecks are marked on the charts and I have walked to some of them at low tide but not this time. Morning temps were at the freezing point.
This Pteradactyl was imbedded near the high tide mark. I don't have a clue what part of the boat it was.