Having just enjoyed a grocery outing, my husband and I drove
down the hill towards Tomahawk Beach, where we and other
drivers were confronted by a white seal who was clearly
considering crossing the road.
Quickly, we nipped home. I dropped off my husband, picked up
the camera, and nipped back to the beach, where I and one
other camera-happy local resident managed to get some shots
of the seal, who had, in the meantime, obviously decided
against battling Tomahawk traffic.