A Peach Tree

On my way to the bus station in the morning, I walk past a house where I rarely see any people. The only visitors are in the garden: lots of pidgeons!

When I walk by, they all fly to the roof. When I have passed, they immediately go back to eat the rests of peaches in the garden and drink the water in the bird water bath thingy in the garden.

This morning I didn't have my camera ready when a pair of green exotic birds flew out of the bushes just in front of me! Really beautiful, you don't see such things where I come from.

As I'm typing this, my hands are getting tired of all the mousing and writing here at work.