A few hoodies were out on the creek after breakfast. It was a lovely, calm day with an unmarked blue sky. Fluff from the saltbush was snowing everywhere. But I had to spend too much of it glued to a computer. On the lake, a half dozen turtles enjoyed the warm sun.
I am beginning to think that the slime mold is actually a weeping conk, some kind of fungus anyway. I first observed it on the 18th of October, three weeks ago, which is too long for a slime mold.
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