The other day I was crossing the bridge, with no camera of course, and the canal was covered in laughing gulls, skimming the surface of the water for happy hour snacks. On the off-chance that they would gather again, I went back yesterday, with my own happy hour libation, to see what might be going on. Apparently, like us, they are creatures of habit as long as there is something on offer.
If I were really clever, I'd have made a video too, but it completely slipped my mesmerized mind.
The laughing gull ballet begins.
Have a saturated Sunday! Do something serenely satisfying.