in fog

The mountains and the sea are not visible anymore. We use the time for reading and internet. When it seems drier for a moment, I go to the seaside to watch birds. There are some sulky oystercatchers on the rocks, some puffins on Gaada Stack. Eiders brave the waves. Gannets, shags, great skuas, black-backed gulls, herring gulls and one tern fly over the water into fog. Rabbits escape into their dens.