Gray and chilly

All the regulars were back at the feeder, joined by a Carolina wren and a tufted titmouse.  The creek was empty except for occasional cormorants.

At lunch, a yellow-rumped warbler hopped about in the sakaki bush.  The Carolina wren came back for the dregs of my trail mix.  Cormorants flew on high in every direction while geese just flew downstream close to the water.  A squirrel also got interested in the trail mix till something sent it scurrying for cover under the chair.  It waited several minutes before venturing back to the peanut bits.  I figure the predator must have been a bird.

The day was so dreary I decided to forgo the grand opening of the Brock Center at Pleasure House Point. And rain began shortly after dark.