A piece of March broke off and fell into the middle of February. I saw the thermometer reach 66
° and it may have gone higher. The wind was March-like as well as the Spring temperature. The overnight rain was still falling at breakfast, which did not deter a female oriole. Pelicans fished in the rain-dimpled creek but I had little luck taking pictures of them.
The rain cleared off by 10am and the white throated sparrows celebrated. I went outside an hour later without any coat. While I was out, a wood duck drake paddled downstream. A couple of turtles basked on a log that looked smaller than before the bad weather.
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