We didn’t get what we expected. We expected a beautiful, seventy-five degree, blue-sky day on the beach. What we got was a beautiful, seventy-five degree, totally foggy day on the beach. We packed up for a picnic, and spent the day driving down the island. We thought we would be looking out over the ocean for sea birds. Instead, we were watching for shapes looming in the fog to make sure we didn’t drive into a fisherman parked on the beach. It was a great, unexpected, day.