... is something that we have to do twice a day at present: it's so hot, and dry (with the air made even more dry by being filled, just faintly, with tiny particles of smoke from the fires in the southwest - not so smoky that we can ever exactly see the smoke, but it makes for hazy sunsets. The slightly blurred, fragmented shards of water, looking like grass clippings, are less explicable, except that I think that I was shooting at rather a slow speed. It was soon ready, in any case, for the next wave of bluebirds or finches ...
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