I remember one time when I was working on the beach I was sitting in my car eating lunch and listening to something classical, I don't recall what the piece was, but there was a strong wind toward the gulf. A group of seagulls hung like a mobile, low and over the beach, almost holding the same place with some shifting places within the formation now and then. I don't know what they were up to, but it was beautiful with the music.
One of those moments you don't see coming that can stick with you for years.
Morning.