One of the many perks of living by the ocean is free-of-charge fish drops.
This one is from a month or two ago, and clearly, it was a little on the dried-out side. But we had another yesterday morning, and the fish was gloriously fresh. Surprisingly, no kites (of the bird kind) pounced on it, and the crows spent a lazy day picking away at it until it was naught but bones.
I guess the moral of the story is this: wear a hat and beware the skies.