Yesterday was overcast and all I saw was squirrels. And after dark, little moths on the window.
The clouds at dawn today were gilded with sunlight. The creek was as glassy as yesterday, but the reflections were dazzling, not muted.
There was plenty of sunshine. The drier air sent the saltbush fluff flying like snow, but it was impossible to photograph.
I found a little glass snail on the patio. When I came close to the covered steps I heard something plop into the water. I hop whatever it was could get out again. A queen yellow jacket buzzed around and I glimpsed something that flew like a dragonfly.
Yesterday was overcast and all I saw was squirrels. And after dark, little moths on the window.
The clouds at dawn today were gilded with sunlight. The creek was as glassy as yesterday, but the reflections were dazzling, not muted.
There was plenty of sunshine. The drier air sent the saltbush fluff flying like snow, but it was impossible to photograph.
I found a little glass snail on the patio. When I came close to the covered steps I heard something plop into the water. I hop whatever it was could get out again. A queen yellow jacket buzzed around and I glimpsed something that flew like a dragonfly. 
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