One of the Bridgnorth riverside residents threw a couple of slices of bread into the river. About a hundred black headed gulls appeared as if from nowhere – actually from the other side of the bridge. There was a brief mêlée as they all tried to get a share.
Hens seem to get out to take a wander on the Library Steps connecting Low Town and High Town in Bridgnorth. On my last visit this was the only one, keeping a wary eye on me.