For want of takers

As I stood admiring the gorgeous figs, my thoughts were waste, waste and waste.

Where are the feeders?  Primates perhaps, the winged ones, No?

I could understand if none went for these.

And then, aha, at last!

And this sure made me want to run off to get a bag of figs myself!

A look of contentment for there was none to compete for these luscious fruits.

 

This bunch looked exactly ripe for the taking but alas, none the entire duration I was there.