An impasse to the south, so we turned back north |
Sphere candidates |
A recent cave-in; very recent methinks |
Another impasse |
Another candidate |
So at the impasse there is a cable hanging down and steps cut into the rock going up |
Foolishly disregarding issues of balance, weight, and strength, I haul myself up to see what was on the other side |
More potential spheres |
More beach |
Another impasse, and a rising tide |
Remembering that "the mountain will still be there next year" (but maybe I won't) I let myself back down |
And carried on in search of spheres |
Primitive digging implement used in a futile attempt...this puppy is about a meter in diameter |
Emerging from a layer of sediment |
Another candidate |
The black sand beaches here are laden with iron and now and then it is on vivid display |