The temperature stayed in the 70s and the sky was often cloudy. At breakfast, a brown thrasher was recovering from a bad molt. Carolina wrens sampled everything.
Another living shoreline consultant had a long conversation outdoors with K. The dog was disconsolate at not being invited so I kept him company.
Hummingbirds were busy with their feeder so it must not have taken on water. An old female great blue skimmer ignored my bamboo stakes and found purchase on a dead gladiolus stalk.
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