Dinner For Two.

Lots of birds to be fed tonight, including a few lorrikeets, which I haven't seen in awhile.

There was also a lone plover walking around near me, he didn't eat any bread, and he was very quiet. I'm wondering if he's lost his mate, as there are usually two of them, and at this time of year there should be some babies too. That's when they become rather aggressive. He looked a bit sad on his own.

Alexandra and Peter came over for dinner. Why is it that when you cook a meal for yourself it's wonderful and then when you cook it for others, it doesn't go quite right.

They said it was nice, but I wasn't happy with it.