Location, location, location

I've grown to dislike immensely the hordes of seagulls that gather at school.  They time their descent to the fields within seconds of the bells sounding to send students back to class, signalling a free - and often hearty - feed from their' discarded, dropped and thrown food scraps.

Somehow though, those same sky rats possess a totally different and very unique beauty when framed by the reflections of a late autumn sunset glistening off the sand on the outgoing tide.

Yes - I guess it really is all about the location.