Waiting for the feeders

The birds in my garden waiting for the feeder to empty, bit of a desperate blip today as I have been catching up on my younger days with my brother, its been a laugh a minute as we told stories of our childhood and teenage years in the 60s and 70s, so many things I had forgotten, but all the memories came flooding back. So good to have him stay but sadly he will now be on his way back to Sweden as I write this, I just hope it wont be another 3 years before I see him again.