Feeding the birds

I was up early and in to Bantry without even a cuppa for my annual MOT - bloods, blood pressure, ecg, weight, height and a discreet specimen in what the nurse referred to as the party bag. I seem to have shrunk a bit so am no longer the strapping 5ft 2nd a half inches that I was!  That crucial half inch has vanished! Extra calcium was mentioned.

The Bay was looking mysterious in the murk, the water somehow slightly luminous. The murk though is wearisome, not a glimmer of light has been spotted for more than a week and it's a heavy humid dampness. The gulls don't seem to mind.