At the farthest west end of the seawall, a couple of gals take in the Gulf of Mexico. No matter the time of day or night, there's always someone somewhere on the seawall thinking about something. You see a lot of soon-to-be-history lovers sitting on the seawall making the final break, my cousin, the singer-songwriter Richard Dobson, a former island resident, once told me. I guess he's right. I've never seen any polling research on this topic.