I See You

I cycled along to Scapa pier to do my monthly survey of the shore between the pier and Bendigo for oiled birds. I didn't find any, which is good, although it is strange how there is always a feeling of disappointment at not finding something you are searching for, even when it is a bad thing. That's philosophy.
By the pier were young gannets diving for sand-eels, shoals of which sometimes hit the surface and made it boil. I noticed this strange-looking character watching me.