Yesterday evening's mist was thick fog by this morning. A starling showed up early. A myrtle warbler lurked at the edge of visibility. White throats foraged in wet mulch and a song sparrow got up on a dead vine for a better view. A Carolina wren ate barkbutter scraps. A goldfinch just observed. Bluebirds were around in the fog but I only got photos once the sun had cleared the vapors away. I heard a pileated woodpecker calling and saw it land but I was in another room.
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