Morning glories caught the early sun. The creek was a dusty mirror. A milkweed pod opened but the fluff snagged on the spiderweb remnants. The beautyberries turned brilliant fuchsia.
The temperature was lovely so I sneaked out to get some fresh air - first time in nine days. The variety of bees and wasps was much reduced. The Argiope egg case looked like a ball of amber.
The purslane was still a riot of orange. And the rose kept chugging out blossoms. I spotted a skink.
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