It seems to be old stone week.  Well, at least it’s been a theme.

There was another beached baby sea lion today, but it feels intrusive to take their photos.  I did it before but felt funny about it.  The stones, on the other hand, don’t seem to mind.  Today the stones were piled/placed; there was a rectangle of stones elsewhere, but I liked this somewhat chaotic arrangement better.

The sea lion turned around and moved towards us, and it felt like (s)he was beseeching us.  One eye appeared to be injured or missing, but we didn’t want to get close enough to be sure.  We went up to the lifeguard headquarters to let them know, but it was closed.

Stones and sea lions.  The stones seemed ok; hope the sea lion was.