Gulls

These guys and gulls fly over regularly late afternoon on their way over to the lake where they seem to settle for the night.

Frustrating bits and bobs at work followed by even more frustration on the HRMC website and NS&I trying to work stuff from mum and dad’s out still. A Kafka-esque world ... how anyone ever has time for this stuff I’ll never know.
I learnt by sheer accident today about changes made in April.
A brief insight into how this world operates in favour of those in the know so the haves ending up having more and the have nots end up having less and it all generates a vortex of those that support the labyrinthine system of smoke and mirrors that obfuscate and penalise those who don’t know what they didn’t know.
Come the revolution...