One of the advantages of having a campsite at the end of the road and overlooking the bay is being able to watch the ebb and flow of the tides. This area is known for having some of the highest tides in the United States. And, I will admit, I was fascinated with watching the water move in and out of the bay.
High Tide. After the storm. September 19th at 2:25 p.m.
Low Tide. September 20th at 9:36 a.m. The Island is no longer an Island.
High Tide. After the storm. September 19th at 2:37 p.m. The view from a neighboring campsite.
Low Tide. September 20th at 9:39 a.m. From about the same spot as the previous photo.