Going down, next stop outdoor living. To me the picture looks calm and peaceful, as the beautiful white birds gracefully makes its slow decent. But pictures can be deceiving. There was little peace in amongst the mayhem of birds. Firstly there was so many birds here the chirping and squawking formed a constant roar, which left a slight ringing in my ears. Every square inch of the ground we littered with droppings, bird corpses or birds themselves. This particular bird was likely not making a peaceful landing at all, more likely he was getting ready to attack a fellow comrade for a scrap of bread.