Street Cafe . . . Icehouse

Finally the rain has stopped and we all left the house.  I went for a walk around the streets because the hill will be wet and slippy.  It was like walking in lockdown on quiet streets.  I have put out persimmons for the birds because I found two on the tree that had become over ripe.  Only sparrows have come for them.  I am hoping the waxeyes will return soon.  I thought this solo bird had a winsome look and that is a word I like and don't have a chance to use.