Tufted titmice joined the others around mid-morning. A bufflehead paddled on the rough water kicked up by the wind. The clouds are more individual with edges now, and there are blue patches.Later in the afternoon, the clouds became a fleet of cream and gray cotton balls moving East. Lots of little bugs are enjoying the unseasonable warmth.
After dark there was a fuzzy sliver of moon, then the sky cleared, stars appeared, and the temperature plunged.

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