I never did spend much time outside. Sometimes the rain trailed off but it always started up again. A couple of cloudbursts flooded the gutters. A Carolina wren must have been quite hungry because it made repeated visits in the drizzle. A blue jay landed on the post several times but didn't attempt the suet.
A blue dasher dragonfly landed on the windowsill. Other than that, insects were scarce and the mountain mint had no visitors. A great blue heron fished off our dock. The sky began to clear in the evening and sunset was colorful. But the air, though cooler, was still very humid and muggy. Fireflies were thick.
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