A red headed skink and a moth enlivened breakfast. It was tough persuading the camera to focus on the glass window and not the background, especially as the moth wouldn't stay put.
Dragonflies were definitely visible but rarely still. A delicate brown damsel fly perched on a twig but flew when I got too close. A female blue dasher finally obliged. I rescued a spider and a couple of beetles but there was little wind to toss bugs into the water.
The construction across the creek cut into the waterbird population, and who can blame thme for choosing a different creek? But after quitting time I spotted a night heron on a log under the bulkhead. Mysterious activities in the water continued to disturb the creek's surface.
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