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.