Late Blip. Who are you looking at?

Our two resident Wood Pigeons are back again on their nest, having titivated it up a bit after their first brood in spring. 
I've been watching all the renovations going on. I can see them when I look up through the foliage of our Liquid Amber maple, next to the summerhouse. They've got used to me pointing my camera as I stand underneath.      
I found out some time ago that they mate for life like swans. 
I may be turning off comments for a bit here on blip as the advance family party arrive tomorrow ahead of their imminent move.
As with all house moves, it has got to the critical stage of completion, hopefully on Friday. After which our son will then drive up once the removal people have set off on their journey here. 
Moves are stressful. 
It was a lovely sunny warm September afternoon, after the damp wet gloomy day yesterday. 
The kind of golden light that comes with Septembers.