Robin egg breast.

Went to the gym this morning, and the downstairs changing room was closed , so I had to go to the pool side lockers. I must have tried at least six different ones, but none of them were working, and I  was just about to give up, when I found one that worked.  The were men & women in all stages of undress, and I was glad to get out of there.  I came straight home, and after lunch I went out the garden to peg the washing  out on the line.This little Robin perched on the top of the fence, and was singing away so sweetly. I rushed in, grabbed my camera,  and actually managed to get a photo of him before he flew away. The sunlight was so bright, it looks like he had egg on his chest.