Gulls in the gale

A very blustery morning, stormy seas making the most incredible noise as the waves broke and crashed on the rocks.

As golf was not an option this morning L and I went to St Andrews for some much needed supplies.  On our way back to the car, which was down at the harbour, we stopped, in the wind, to watch the swelling seas. Suddenly these two gulls appeared and almost seemed to hang in the air as they faced the oncoming wind.