
At lunchtime, three turkey vultures swooped through the yard and landed on the dock. When I photographed them they moved, one by one,. to the boathouse roof across the creek and then further upstream. I only could get two in a photo. Meanwhile the crows carried on as though the vultures were predators.
On my way back, I noticed that the beauty berries are all shriveled and black. Titmice and chickadees were flitting around the bushes.
Clouds moved in through the afternoon and made for a dark and streaky sunset. The white camellia is blooming.
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