Waiting for Dolores

Every morning my neighbour Dolores scatters breadcrumbs on the pavement opposite her house to feed her growing flock of pigeons.  When I went downstairs to get my newspaper this morning there was one impatient customer waiting ...

After making tea, I looked out the window and there were now two waiting diners.

Later still, I went downstairs to water the garden and the crowd had now swelled to seven.  Tisk, tisk, restaurants really should open on time!