Yup – it's Newport, and indeed – it is raining. Hard.
The crab traps are waiting – all in a row. Hoping that Fisheries will soon let them go.
The local sea lions don't seem to mind the rain.
As usually happens on dark wet Newport days – the alien ships arrive and hover. The tourists, preoccupied with sea lion life – have no idea.
He lost his head a few years ago – but all is now in tact – and Mr. Sushi becons you to come in out of the wet today.
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