The creek was rough but buffleheads and hoodies were bobbing on the water. Both kinds of woodpeckers, sparrows, wrens, titmice, and of course the butterbutt visited the feeders. I put out treats on the patio. A junco was poking around below the new window. The tide was really high again. When I passed the Hague, the water was over the road on the far side and it was barricaded. There was another beautiful sunset over the harbor. And the new moon hung above, as thin as a nail clipping.
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