Who Shall Have a Fishy...

A morning walk, a Greedy Gul, if you look closely you will see he has a fish, Sunday Brunch so to speak. A chance spot and a lucky shot, sometimes being in the right place at the right times is a bonus.

I needed the early morning air to try and clear my head and lift my spirits so the only place was a wander along our river....

No words, no story, no lyrics, but I hope you still enjoy the entry