Tumbler Island came and went as the fickle fog could not decide if it wanted to enter the harbor proper last week. It made for a great afternoon of spectating - every five minutes a different and equally fascinating scene in the very same place. (A lazy photographer's dream!) Apparently it did not do much for the fishing, however. Poor David couldn't even get a nibble. Luckily for me though, his dejection was awfully photogenic... ;-)
