The morning was clear and the tide was approaching high.
As I passed Lahinch on my way south along the coast a low heavy sea mist came in.
It was now wet with a stiff breeze and a real winter feeling.
I passed Quilty on the road to Seafield.
Plenty of Gulls were in the air and around the hightide wash,
This Iceland Gull popped up on the wall with a few Herring Gulls