The overcast is more broken the further West I look. The clouds were edged with peach earlier. Sparrows were breakfasting and an egret landed on our side of the creek.
Mid morning brought titmice, all the regulars, juncos, and a warbler. A heron landed on the boat lift and a pelican flew upstream. The money plant is beginning to get taller for its second year when it flowers. Crows harassed a large bird, possibly an eagle.
And by 11am the ski was blue. At lunch, it seemed like a host of pelicans were in the air. Two nearly collided. It is quite windy - March is not ending like a lamb.
By late afternoon, the feeder was back to sparrows and chickadees. I think I saw the warbler again. Some men in a boat looked official, as thought they might be planning the summer's dredging.
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