Afternoon Light

I love this golden light late in the afternoon.

There are not many wee peppers left now. I have eaten at least one every day for the last couple of months or more. I’ll miss them when they are gone.

I haven’t seen much of the waxeyes for some time. They are in the garden because I hear them. This morning, however, a family of four flew into the plum tree outside the kitchen window. Then, one by one, each hopped down and put its head in the long neglected sugar water dispenser. I got the message and filled it ready for tomorrow.