At the end of the pier is a small shed. A sink for gutting fish, twine and the fishy smells await inside. I decide to take all the photographs from the outside for that reason.
In mid-August, you better keep your eyes sharp for the speedy puffin. Most have migrated. These may have been the last two remaining for the summer. The two hour tour resulted in a three second siting for me, but worth the trip.
Some are looking for love...some couldn't be bothered to look...some have found it.
