Cafe culture

I’m at Portland in Dorset with my friend Mark when he offers to buy us ice creams. I’m hardly likely to refuse, am I? Here are a selection of images from the picnic bench as he queued:

I adore Jackdaws.

There’s a fluffy male House Sparrow looking for crumbs nearby:

And this Herring Gull looks like only a baby would satisfy his voracious appetite:

I’ll make do with an ice cream. Thanks Mark!