In the evening we look at the sunset while sitting on the warm stones and snacking. Tide gets lower, the sea subsides leaving among the stones small pools with different pipsqueak in them: fry, snails, crabs, tiny gobies and translucent shrimps, whom we entertain with bread crumbs.
Goby under the stone with little Tricolia pulla on it, remained indifferent to the bread, but a Palaemon elegans Rockpool prawn has rather rejoiced and grabbed the sodden crumbs with pincers of it's legs.