Sopping

After 5 days of unseasonable 80-degree weather, it finally broke. Today it rained and temperatures plummeted, although snow in the forecast did not materialise.

I didn't hold out much hope of finding anything and then almost straight off found the kingfisher again. After a while, the first purple martin of the season showed up. It must be a scout, sent ahead to find a home for the colony. Hopefully the rest will not be too far behind.

Extra: Bad Hair Day. Rain will do that to you.