Tuesday, November 4, 2025

Lovely Election Day

At breakfast there were at least three titmice, probably more, wanting seeds.  Eventually a cardinal and a chickadee joined them.  I was cooking when I saw a pelican fly upstream.  The sun shone all day and left a lovely afterglow in the evening as a fat moon rose.  We are surrounded by too many trees to get a good view of the moon near the horizon.  But I saw it as I drove home from my shift handing out information at the polls.  

 

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