Annie One-sock and I spent the day mapping all of the albatross plots that we surveyed this season. Things are winding down to the finish line, and I can feel the end of my Midway days bearing down on me. It has been an amazing time, and I'm ready to pass the torch on to the next lucky group of goony wranglers.
|God Rays shining down on the old sunken water barge this morning. Plus, a billion albatross flying around the atoll.|
|This is also art. It demonstrates the incongruity between Man and Nature.|