Are here now from 4 pm and when the door was closed at 8 pm, the warden apparently thought it was fine that we were here. Nice to see how the tide washes around the castle and the mud flats reappear at low tide. In a few minutes you walk through the field to the slightly higher dilapidated church. Apart from some hooded crows, it is now quiet. Hopefully other campers who may still be here will also love the peace and quiet here.