We were coming out of the Starbucks in Prague, - a place we frequently visit on our travels, and were standing, thinking where we should go-to next when I spotted the above scene.
The old man was talking to a few pigeons on the ground next to him. He was waiting for the tram and probably started talking out loud as we so many times do. (Although we won't always admit it) None of the people in the restaurant behind him noticed, - witch is sad as this old man was probably going to an empty home with no one to talk to?
So with age comes more sitting around on benches. Luckily God provided winged friends to talk to and get some of us through the day!