|First shot. I didn't even bother to turn off the pump; no time to waste. Three anemones, an oyster, red and green seaweeds.|
|Sun shining through the tentacles of a little pink-tipped anemone.|
|The second pink-tipped anemone, with barnacles.|
|This rockweed isopod was poking around on the far side of the tank. There are two of them; I don't know how or when they arrived.|
|Limpet working on new growth on the glass. (I had scrubbed it well the night before, but algae grow quickly.)|
And then the sun climbed over the roof and left the tank in dim light again.