Donna Hayes

We were watching the sunrise over the ocean from the windows of our room when we saw a woman step out onto a nearby deck. I said to Sue, "That looks like Donna Hayes." 

"No," Sue said. "That's not possible."

But it was. And Sue laughed, "That kind of thing is always happening to you! I should learn never to say anything is impossible."

So while Sue and her family cleared out the shed and dealt with the leaky roof at the cottage, Donna, her friend Jill, and I went off together for a day of sight-seeing. 

We searched the horizon for whale spouts, as it's whale season (see Extra, which I considered using for my main blip), but we didn't spot any.