Taken yesterday in Wilkes-Barre, while David was at work.
I like the whimsy of the photo, that in all the crumbling brick and boarded-up windows, someone had the sense of humour to paint these two figures having a cuppa. (Upon closer investigation, it looks like they're drinking martinis, not tea, but I like the original concept.)
This is the kind of scene that really excites me about taking photos. It's a metaphor for living.