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i never in a million years thought i would enjoy seagulls... 

noticing the diference between their two 'states'

Previously the summer they fawn and cower prostuting themselves  performing vulnerable for the fat londoners ( and other cities all the sane even if London worse) chipfat ...

Their brood trained to perform  whingey victimness to perfection... 

hunched waddling along the quays whining ... 

But out along the cliffs  away from tourist visitor or Barbies... ( even if parked same place i encountered the reality of one....so funny!)

they soar and sing especially ay first light

 and are so so lovingly community

A completely different creature.

I look forward to seeing