Soft, thick, dripping fog has wrapped up the cliffs for the past few days. It seems to have even silenced the sea. The most audible sound is the beat of birds' wings as the fly past startled by your sudden appearance out of the gloom.
The previous blog has touched on how this has brought masses of birds to the reserve, many of which are waiting to continue their journey south when the fog lifts.
So we thought you might see what they're having to contend with. The fast moving birds have proved difficult to snap, but Isaac and his Mum and Dad were easier to photograph as they carefully felt their way back to the visitor centre after a walk they'll never forget.