Once every few months we treat ourselves to a leisurely Sunday breakfast at the Landmark Café in Central – where I usually scan the menu, think “everything looks good”, then order the eggs Benedict as usual.
Every time we’ve been there recently, a few sparrows have been flitting around inside the Landmark mall. It seems they fly in by the Queens Road entrance, find the environment and the crumbs in the Café to their liking, and don’t want to leave again. No doubt they are undesirable from a food hygiene perspective, but we find them rather cute breakfast companions. I would be sad to see them disappear.