Our cottage sun-up is delayed by the woods. This was at 7:12am, and filtered through an apple tree.
Midday, I was out assessing the rhubarb crop, and found this grey treefrog hanging in the shade.
When I returned later to do the picking, it had relocated. I picked eight stalks, and took the resulting rhubarb sauce to a potluck next door, along with some boughten (as my child-self would have called it) ice cream. Success!
Returning from socializing at 10pm, I had to photograph the moonrise. Note a few pixels of reflection off the lake through the trees.