May 21: Utö – foggy morning
The next morning, on our last full day there, started out foggy again, and the sun revealed itself gradually.
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Earth Mound still intact before the workshop in a scene almost identical to the previous day's.
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Nearby, the bulldozer had been making a gravelly Zen garden.
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On the way to the village: a couple of secret paths.
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Still not too shabby a sitting spot, just more surreal than before.
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A bit of a Tanguyan unworld, like before.
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The view from the village bench.
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The view of the village bench.
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The church half-cloaked in the fog.
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An inexplicable cairn near the start of the south road.
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The sun just emerging. I don't remember what or how big that rectangular object in the middle is.
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Enjoying the freshly completed compound bench at the helipad.
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Dew-bedraggled dandelions, already done blooming by then. Covered in those vivid orange-and-black beetles!
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The first distressing of the village bench.
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The culprit (maybe), observing with impunity.
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The ocean view between James and Brian, while we were all sitting around the edge of an empty turret.
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High-contrast village view.
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A sufficiency of dandelions.
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From the cemetery (with one of its new benches): the fog lifted off just enough to spy the lighthouse.
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The view from the south shore, with a bench nestled into the rock terrace to look out on it, and with the fog mostly burnt away.