After a tremendous thunderstorm last night, today was still warm, humid, and partly cloudy. We went down right after lunch to meet a low tide.
OK, I lied, the dog wasn't paddling. Except when he jumped in and swam the last 20 yards back to shore. I don't think he's a committed kayaker.
The local Osprey
A father teaching a daughter how to surf fish?
A
Great Spangled Fritillary on the verge of taking wing from some wild milkweeds.
Not too much question on the identification of this butterfly. There's only one
American Snout.
But I had to check the photos to make sure this one was a
Pearl Crescent and not a
Silvery Checkerspot.
A good day to sail.
But at some point you have to come back to port.
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