with jellyfish on the way back

The second half of the morning activity was the relatively simple 'make a fire', which we were first at through a combination of listening to the instructions and picking a good spot. The pigs seemed quite taken with the wee folding flint-sparker things which have moved on significantly since I was at cubs when I was small but will hopefully forget about such things relatively swiftly. I had time for a tootle round the island in the afternoon before meeting the others back at the ferry slip, where considerably more than one busload of people were waiting for the bus to take them into town, who would most likely still be waiting for the third or fourth bus by the time they could have walked in.