Our last day working on the project :( The day dawned dull and
misty as yesterday, and sleep had been interrupted by the fog horn across the bay
sounding every few minutes, so it was a bit of a subdued start. Our normal 8:30 am start was delayed for half an
hour or so to see if the weather cleared up. We were doing a moult count in the
morning – not much point unless you can see the penguins.

Armed with binoculars we set off just after 9:00 am. David
and I accompanied Katta on the route from the bottom end of the island to the
harbour then along Sandy Beach. It was pretty miserable, but like yesterday it was
also quite warm once you got walking. There
weren’t many penguins about either … probably all having a lie in too whilst
the weather was so poor! Then all of a sudden we came across a group of penguins, and two of them were copulating (sorry, no photo!). I did however take a picture of the beautiful iridescent abalone shells which are found all over the beach here (sadly also now endangered due to over harvesting), and the pretty chukar partridge that I am sure Geoff would love to shoot!
Much of the rest of the day was spent cleaning the house and
packing our bags. There was some talk of getting the 6:30 am staff ferry back
to the mainland in the morning. Luckily after numerous phone calls it seems we
will be able to get the 8:15 am instead – so not quite such an early start, but we
still need to get all packed up and ready to leave tonight.
In the afternoon Kelley wasn’t feeling so good and Nancy and
David wanted to go to the harbour shop, so I went off on a beach clean-up
myself, returning to the rocky shore on the bottom edge of the island. I was on my fourth bag in less than 100
metres when Katta and Richard drew up in the backie. We filled up the last
two bags then drove the rubbish round to the collection site. The amount of
rubbish was quite appalling, but with the island being right in the middle of
the bay it gets hit on from all sides.
Over a cup of tea I quizzed Richard about how I might be
able to come back. Until I finish my degree there are obviously limited
opportunities, but there are both internships and volunteering slots at
SANCCOB that are definitely worth exploring.
After dinner, I washed up and Kelley and I gave the kitchen
another final scrub up. The house is looking rather better than when we
arrived.
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