Wet

A stinkbug was on the inside of the patio door glass when I got up.  I put it outside.There was more mist when I went back to the conference, but I arrived reasonably dry.  When I left, mid afternoon, puddles indicated that there had been real rain.  I saw a great blue heron in a trashy swale and a minute later a monarch butterfly through the Tide window.  The mist was moving toward rain as I exited and drove home.  By 5pm it was definitely rain.  And a strong wind was driving the tide up into the grass.  The saltmarsh fleabane didn't mind.