Overcast

Today was hot, but overcast. A day to sit somewhere that benefited from the breeze. The Gorse Fox propped himself up and donned his earphone to start a new audio-book. We all spent the day with our books or in the case of the Silver Vixen her sewing.

As dusk approached, Cousteau-cub phoned. she and Coventry Hobbit had just got back from their dives. Not a pleasant experience by all accounts as all of the dive masters ended u with clients who were sea-sick... in one case 5 times during the dive! We met up at Diamond Cliff - one of the great viewpoints on the Island - but after the sun had gone down so there was little to see except the residual lightning of a distant storm.