There's a rigid "pecking order" (pun intended) amongst the birds. Find a perch on one of the concrete bollards ...
... fiercely defend your perch until forced by a larger and more vociferous bird to vacate it. Pass the ousting down along the line.
Settle down with a triumphant shriek and begin the whole process again.
Adopt an elegant pose against the setting sun, always keeping a beady eye on passing humans who might provide a tasty snack.
Fly away in alarm at too close approach of humans.
Out over the sea towards the setting sun. Or, more realistically, to relocate to other places where the pickings are more plentiful.
Leaving the promenade to human enjoyment.
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Thank you for visiting me so that I could come and find your wonderful blog!
I love bird watching (I generally put out four feeders in the winter), but with the little point-and-shoot the pictures were pretty meh. Maybe with the new camera I can't get interesting photos like you did with these seagulls.
But if you sat with some fish and chips to eat, you'd find those birds wouldn't be in the least bit shy! We had a very scary Hitchcockian experience with gulls once while waiting for the ferry to Skye.....
I mean *can* get interesting photos. Shees, I can't type early (for me) in the morning. But then again, I can't type very well any time of the day.
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