Gay Head Cliffs

Four of us rallied on the morning of the 3rd of July and headed out to Gay Head to see the clay cliffs and determine if the light on Jean's wall really was a fleet of cars passing by the house every thirty seconds or just a simple lighthouse.
The fog was heavy on the way out, but burned off just as we were arriving.
Parking was a neat game in which we gave away some money and then the attendants gave us some back when we left so Danielle could buy chocolate. Everybody felt good about it.
The terrain of the cliffs is quite different from the rest of the island and makes for a nice hike. I think these pictures capture some of the day.
Last picture: that's Jean holstering her middle finger. Such a sweet girl.