Everything was quiet at breakfast - water, feeder - only the squirrels were busy. A nervous male cardinal came for seeds. A couple of small birds flew downstream, maybe sandpipers?
When I got my chair back from the upholsterer, I discovered that the Argiope took up residence in the doorway. She didn't like the open door pulling on her web, but she hung in there. I believe the spinyback orbweaver survived too. The sun leaked through the haze and the wind picked up, but the creek stayed glassy.
Sunset was rose red and quite dramatic.
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