I was busy during the sunny morning. At lunch, three black swallowtails danced around the rue with occasional excursions to the parsley. A blue dasher watched the buzzing wasps and bees on the herbs. Blue mud wasps joined the crowd of sand wasps, digger wasps, threadwaisted wasps, and scoliid wasps. I glimpsed a skink disappearing into a hole in the steps.
All afternoon starting at 2:40pm, thunderstorms rolled through with short intense bursts of rain. Just before the rain began, a yellow crowned night heron landed on the dock. In between the waves, high flying dragonflies picked off the little humidity-loving pests.
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