6:13am. Sun’s coming.
11am. This is the same section of the beach as yesterday’s photo. Windy, not calm at all.
Meanwhile, turn 180° and watch the wind making the grass dance.
3:40pm. This tree has among the first pink apples in the orchard. Also, there’s a deer trail straight to this branch, with all grass below flattened by deer-dancing (aka hind-leg ballet feeding).
And, not far away along the trail, milkweeds with pods, and a monarch ghost.