Stavanger Bay /ʌnˈteɪməbəl/

"AW" but tagging @Aesop! :)

The cold gray sea flashed past beneath her as Ultraviolet winged south down the coastline. She experienced occasional turbulence and blamed the afternoon's incoming cold front. The morning had been much warmer and sunnier, which was more to her tastes. Ah, well! she thought as she banked to her left, gliding inland now. The sun will come out tomorrow!

The sleek jay began to descend toward the beach, her scaled legs stretching out like an airplane's landing gear. She was getting kind of hungry, so maybe she would find some interesting food here. UV coasted over a cluster of driftwood and landed softly on the cool sand just beyond it, beating her wings and ruffling her feathers as she went into terrestrial mode.

Hopping lightly, she scanned the grainy substrate for anything edible. Her head cocked this way and that way as she skipped about and she shot occasional glances toward the crashing surf nearby. The area seemed strangely desolate. Even though UV was quite a socialite, she enjoyed the quiet, wintry stillness. Soon enough, she would be back among the flock, with her mother quite literally squawking in her ears and the flock's ceaseless cacophony providing the background music.