Low tide looked like high and high tide was a flood. And this was the first quarter phase of the moon when it and the sun are at cross purposes for tidal attraction.
A heron stalked around the dock. Two pairs of bluebirds came to the feeders when there were lulls in the wind and rain.
The sky cleared in the afternoon. When I went out to close the seed feeder at dusk, Venus was bright in the West, but there was too much light to make out the Pleiades. The moon was further away, almost overhead.
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