Monday, November 16, 2015

Chilly

I startled a dove at dawn when I went to open the feeder for the day.  That was the only bird that appeared through the end of breakfast, but the feral cat sauntered past.  The reflections on the creek rippled but I could not see a reason.  There may have been something in the spartina below my line of sight.  The sunlight on the pines glowed on the water.  It fascinates me that the creek can reflect sunlight when it is still in shadow. 

By midday bees were visiting the rosemary.  One nice aspect of cooler days is that roses last longer. 


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