We’re finishing our projects as we prepare to close up. Tim painted the picnic table he repaired (we seem to repair and paint at least one a season), applied Linseed oil to the wood gutters on three buildings while I did what I am best at.

That’s Tim above. What you don’t see is me standing on the bottom of the ladder serving as ballast in the gusty breeze. Very important work.

The resident seagull is up to its usual shenanigans. It helped me clean the garden yesterday.

The sun keeps rising and setting.

Rainbows form and the lighthouse and quarters remain cozy. I hope so because the temperature is expected to drop tonight.