Returning to the theme of birds. Today on the beach caught my attention the hooded crow, which slowly walked around the beach along the coast and kind of sad looked at the blue sea.

Maybe she's been waiting for someone, or maybe just thinking about your bird. For a moment, she working and froze. Probably noticed.

But in reality, it returned to the suddenly surging on the shore of a small wave. The crow soared, but still a little time to wet your feet. Climbed up and flew away.

Eh.... apparently did not wait for the sea weather, flew to look for happiness elsewhere.