Having done the round of the western part of the island, we walk back, enjoying the scenery, the fresh air (and occasional rain.)
The sea.	A field.
Some of the walking path along the coast is covered in seaweed...	...and among them we see broken bits of shells. Going closer to the sea, we manage to find this one to take home. No idea what kind of shellfish it is, or how the flesh would have tasted.
Interesting looking rocks.	Blind Pavillion viewed from the northern side.
On the southern part of the island, there used to be a village, uninhabited since 1943. We walk around, looking at the ruins of the houses.
Along the way, on one side of the road, is the bird nesting area, and there are even more birds flying about here. And they're obviously not only interested in art, but also in cultural history too!
Closer up.	And finally flying away. Again, you can see how quickly the clouds have moved during the short time this little guy spent sitting on the wall.
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