Behind along the sea shore extends rows of hills. Something high and something low looks like it was met at the sea shore. Rows of hills then curved and jutted into the sea in the west and made a cape. The people there recognize the cape as "Ujoeng Batee" which means cape of rocks.
Walking along the sea shore and I approached the cape, where I saw many rocks of the hill falling like ruins of glory, perhaps it had been long ago and still ongoing. The sea is slowly eroding the land. Abrasion has taken place, and the rocks are in various large sizes scattered everywhere. Nature has declared his words, and there is nothing I can do about it!
By the time I arrived at some rocks, I found the rocks from the hills had changed; the volcanic rocks, once solid and hard, had been filled with holes, and looked fragile.
And there, something hid!
At first, I was not aware of their existence. At first, I saw nothing moving except the waves and leaves of the trees in the wind.
Just as I got closer to one rock, I sensed that something around me was moving fast. I just feel the bustle, and hardly see anything. It's like little ghosts moving as fast as the wind, then sneaking and disappearing.
Curiosity instantly dawned on my mind, and I could not get away from it before I knew what it was really moving really fast ... really very fast.
I had to move very slowly, stick my eyes firmly to the rock surface, and peered into the holes ...
Then I got it...
Then, I got it ... It turned out it was cute and sweet creatures, the inhabitants of the rocks on the shore ...
They are very much there ... acting like cave-dwellers in prehistoric times ... Amazing! I tried to look into their residential caves. I guess, they must be hunters ... but of course I do not get the paintings on the walls of the caves they live in ...
These are pictures of them that I can take.
I peeked at him, he also peeked at me.
It's trying to do nothing, but stay alert.
It keeps doing nil motion.
These are the others.
