Just the sound of waves praised our tough work on the day. It was very calm on the beach and the scenery was kind of solemn.
All the bunches of kelp were collected and the stone beach was raked and flattened again.
This is the photo taken from the lookout of the island on the next day, at five o'clock. Can you find the small white dots on the sea ?
The kelp-picking boats headed to the start-line on the sea. The race would start again !