The remaining Masked Weaver nest is still hanging and there seem to be life inside. The other female, the one who lost her nest in the storm, still get food for her chicks, but then hops from branch to branch with the food in her beak looking for her nest.
The Cape Weaver, who abandoned his nest building yesterday, was back briefly to put a few mote touches to his nest.
It turned out a cool but sunny day, and I notice all the daisies are out, as well as my Nasturtiums.
It is springtime again, even though it is a cold one.