Apparently the area just beyond our friends, is called Maggie’s Loup after someone called Maggie leapt to her death from Hummel Rocks on hearing that her fiancé had been killed during the war.  Poor Maggie did not realise that he would return safely from the war.  (I have been unable to find out which war)   Like those tiny figures in the photo we were able to walk back below the high rocks and along the beach as the tide was far out.