Ruffled

The wood pigeons love to sit on the sunshade on the patio. I like the pattern of its feathers, like overlapping roof tiles. It’s not a great picture (taken with the mobile through a window), but I didn’t have much time to look for a blip today.

P has been very unwell for the last two nights, so I didn’t sleep a lot, either, and today went out to buy isotonic drinks and some bland food for him.