Sunday morning I watered the garden, usually this is an evening ritual but the last two evenings had been a bit busy meaning the poor garden missed out.
So there I was spraying water over everything, giving it a good soaking and looking around the place. The scene is set.
"Mr Sparky?! Can you grab my camera?'
"Can you bring me my camera?"
And like a wonderful Mr Sparky, he did.
Unfortunately I couldn't do any circling to avoid branches.
What started off as a party of three, became a party of two.
Then suddenly it became a party of four with laughter and more.
Then, once again, the tree was bare.
I loved seeing my blue wing kookaburra visitors whom I haven't seen for a while. Maybe after wet season they will be back a bit more.