I slept in this morning. Unsurprising, since it was well after midnight when I posted yesterday's blog and headed for bed.
An hour or so later, two birds arrived together, definitely a young pair. Neither of them had a clear pale pink breast. One, I think, was Stormy. They too, made themselves at home, exploring the whole space, coming right to the door.
Adelaide doves only live about 2 years, so they must mature quickly. I'm pretty sure these are the adolescent birds Turtle was chasing away only a few months ago.
I left to pick up Niamh and take her to JEMS. I had planned to do a bit of shopping for Monday, but decided against it. It was a bit busy around the Central Market as I came past. The sun was out and the jacarandas too.
When I arrived home, the car park entry door didn't open when I used my device. I thought I had a spare battery in the car but I was wrong. I managed to squeeze my car into a space in the Square and go upstairs for a battery. It did not, however, solve the problem. The door was evidently not working. Our pod rep reported it. At least I had my car out of the carpark.
I had yet one more visitor before picking Niamh up at the end of JEMS - Stormy, back again on his own, having another good look around, coming right to the door.
I suspect we have a transfer of entitlement of rights to my balcony to a new generation.
Niamh and I had milkshakes at the Queen St Cafe.
Back at their place Katherine and I knitted while Anthony cooked up a storm of meat and potatoes. Lots of interesting conversation.
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