Paranoid . . . Black Sabbath

The sun didn't come out but at least it didn't rain.  From the deck I could see the boats at Monaco were reflected in the receeding tide.  I took myself off there expecting to get reflections and clouds but it was these two gulls who take the blip honours for their natural contrast of black and white and their attitude.  In first extra is how they were until something changed.  The song I heard on the car radio on my way home.  When public radio gets too worthy I listen to the old rock station.