Here comes summer, and what's more fun than spending some time by the water indulging in fish tacos and a shrimp quesadilla on the outside habour-view patio at our local fish market and grill.
We stood in line, we ordered, we grabbed our table and waited. Mmm... hungry. Finally our number was called, I went to pick up our tray and brought it back. Margot had barely picked up a piece of her quesadilla when a huge seagull landed on the table, grabbed the plate - not just the food, but the plate! - and flew off with it. It hit the ground and a least a dozen gulls surrounded it and in 8 seconds flat - no quesadilla! All that remained of Margot's dinner was the paper plate, a bit of lettuce garnish and a smear of salsa on the chest of the thief.