As I picked up the camera this morning, there was a row of mourning doves in the sunlight, along the top of the wall. I was feeling clever and thought I would call it "mourning line-up." The moment I picked up the camera, they were gone in a whirr of wings. I'm sorry I interrupted their morning sunbathing.
Almost as good as a line of birds is this peek-a-boo bougainvillea from the neighbor's yard. It just started blooming in a crazy red flush about a week ago.