Yesterday I found a fellow artist. I had searched out good painting locations on day one and found a pier known as Old Port Inn. A huge pier with several buildings and lots of seagulls. I had decided to return early in the morning, for better light. At these events, you spend a lot of time alone waking at sunrise and painting till dark. I arrived to find another artist had beat me. There was also a television news van. I did not know that there had been a tsunami warning the night before. The wave turned out to be one foot tall. I had a great morning painting.