Blue sky with contrails

Yesterday's blue was unmarred, but today the planes are leaving streaks that persist. And there's a mist rising from the creek. The dew was heavy on the rose leaves and petals.

Whatever the condition aloft that creates contrails, it changed by afternoon and there were no longer stripes all over the sky. It was warm and mostly calm.

Honey bees are feeding on the rosemary, yellow jackets on the camellia, and flies on the stinkhorns. I now see that the pinkish egg-shaped fungi pushing up through the mulch each contain a stinkhorn and disappear as it emerges. So, there are more to come.