I was at the tidepools with a friend. We saw you, and I thought maybe something was wrong. I heard you shouting a couple of times, but 't sure if you were yelling at a friend on the other side of therocks or what. I left, went home, then thought about you again, grabbed another friend. The three of us went back to check on you. I'm glad you got out of the rocks. I was really debating whether or not to call help since maybe you were just out there taking a rest. Anyway, again, I'm glad you're ok.