It’s 2:24am.  I have at least 6.75 hours before Evie comes to relieve me.  The crabs have to be monitored every hour (position/activity).  I think 5/20 have escaped.  They seem to be quite good at that.  Even my little survivor, Rambo (thanks to Renee for the name), (who at least sat in his container for a couple of days) took off without so much as a good bye.  I think he made it to the drain which leads straight to the ocean.  Crazy little fellow.  So much for adorable photos and a release party.

I may post additional ramblings as a form of staying awake (isn’t the internet great at that).