Raining for much of the day, though I managed to get these black headed gulls before it got too wet. 
I'd stopped on my bike ride and, for the second time in five days, a passer by's dog came up and started to slobber over my drinks bottle. Thirsty and annoyed, I had to wait until I got home before I could make myself another.
Extra: (Heavily cropped.) Lank enjoys his curly wurly. Does anyone remember the long thin chocolate coated twisty toffee bars with the same name?