“Devil’s Kitchen” – a natural outcropping of rocks. Usually swarming with tourist children climbing all over it, in spite of the signs asking you not to do just that.
I have never seen an area where inland Crows and sea faring Seagulls battle in mid air fights over common resources. On an island, you get all sorts of strange things going on. The battles I witnessed usually were dominated by a murder of crows that were perched in a small wooded area at the base of the Grand Hotel front lawns.