Major Livingstone, in "Captured by the natives" Our intrepid explorer was forced to chose between DEATH or UMBONGO !

Finally the Ending of this 3 part Series Photography By Dennis Fisher Music Neil Diamond Story of...Jonathan Livingstone Seagull By Richard Bach The Ending.. The shimmering stopped. Jonathan Seagull had vanished into empty air. After a time, Fletcher Gull dragged himself into the sky and faced a brand-new group of students, eager for their first lesson. "To begin with " he said heavily, "you've got to understand that a seagull is an unlimited idea of freedom, an image of the Great Gull, and your whole body, from wingtip to wingtip, is nothing more than your thought itself."

Ken Livingstone The Mayor of London DRUNK !

I took these pictures off the coast of Mexico. This Seagull seem to be following Me. Jonathan Livingstone Seagull By Richard Bach It was morning, and the new sun sparkled gold across the ripples of a gentle sea. A mile from shore a fishing boat chummed the water. and the word for Breakfast Flock flashed through the air, till a crowd of a thousand seagulls came to dodge and fight for bits of food. It was another busy day beginning. But way off alone, out by himself beyond boat and shore, Jonathan Livingston Seagull was practicing. A hundred feet in the sky he lowered his webbed feet, lifted his beak, and strained to hold a painful hard twisting curve through his wings. The curve meant that he would fly slowly, and now he slowed until the wind was a whisper in his face, until the ocean stood still beneath him.