Cold day at the beach

Mom and I had tuna fish on Ritz crackers and clam chowder from a can. Mom dressed it up with some onion and herbs. I made tapioca for dessert. This was a day where people were bundled up at the beach. There was one guy shirtless who faced West in a lounge chair hoping to catch a tan. No one was swimming in the water. The seagulls were making seagull sounds while catching wind currents before landing in the water or on the shoreline. When a bird stretches out on a wind current he seems to own the sky. He can glide and land where he wants. I have seen some graceful flyers around New Smyrna Beach and I am simply amazed.