Wheeling

First light of dawn, an empty sea revealing,
High up the gulls are wheeling as we turn,
To face the morning.
A silent time, I know you long for leaving,
No talk, so no deceiving in your silence,
In your silent eyes.
          - Nick Keir, "White Horses"


A sunny, clear day today, and thanks to a bracing wind it felt a lot colder than the thermometer claimed.

I went down to the pier just after sunset, hoping to take some shots of the village. But looking the other way I saw the gorgeous colours in the sky, and the moon, and I was just trying to get a decent shot of those when a flock of bonus birds appeared :)