Tiny drips on the rose

Late to take photos today. We had a date to visit our daughter and her partner in Bondi and after a big sleep in on my part, I had to bake her a pear cake to satisfy her cravings, as promised. M went on the hunt and succeeded in bringing back the out-of-season fruit. Then we battled the mixture of trains and buses due to track work, so late there and late back. The light was fading by the time we got home so a drippy rose is it.

The extra is a scene from one of Bondi's main streets.

Thanks for hosting Carol. Stay safe one and all.