While having lunch at the Scarsborough Hotel on the way down to Coledale (or perfect stop after walking across the Sea Cliff Bridge), there were so many cockatoos joining us.
The pub has a bell to ring if you see whales, which I guess is getting a workout at the moment. None the day we were there though.
Every time a table would leave, the birds would swoop in for the scraps before the staff could get to it.
Which proved entertaining enough for me!
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