And there was I...

... thinking that my Friday morning wasn't quite off to a great start. 
Gully, there, half-embedded into the asphalt helped me to put things in perspective.
It looks like Gully has packed in the dive-bombing on ice cream cones held by unsuspecting tourists or the ripping up of bin bags in search of food scraps. 

It is quite an usual sight to see a flat-pack gull. They seem indestructible. They quite literally own the city centre. 

I reckon that this was a double double-decker (quadruple-decker?) job. 
One to hit the poor aul bollix as he delayed by a fatal half second his taking off from the squashed kebab on the road. 
A second one to flatten him while he was stunned. 

RIP Gully.