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During the aperitivo before the dinner, in that 10, 15 minutes of peace at sunset time, when all the seagulls, some hundreds, that during the day swimm and fly in and over the Le Vecchie Saline bay, back home on the other side of the small peninsula where we have the house and all togeather fly over our heads to the Olbia Gulf, where they spent the night on small islands in the lagoon of a close small river.

Every evening some hundreds of seagulls fly home, at the same moment of the day, when the sun jump down the mountains. As a perfect Timetable of the month, we know everyday that we are loosing some minutes of day-light.

Every day, in the Summer, few minutes before, and everyday that damned seagulls told us that the summer is ending, that August lost another day, that the vacations are ending, and that they will rest in paradise and...you not!

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Additional Photos by Paolo Motta (Paolo) Gold Star Critiquer/Gold Star Workshop Editor/Gold Note Writer [C: 4211 W: 150 N: 9201] (40753)
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