Birds. I hate them. Their squawking and pecking and crapping and scaring the life out of me. I've never been a fan, which is okay, because the people that are seem to be cultish, so that cancels my negativity out and all is right with the world. But walking around the base of Barnegat Lighthouse, my friend was "ooohing" and "aahhhing" up a storm, and kept taking pictures of this one bird. I guess I can see the beauty here, from afar.... as a juxtaposition of light and dark.