…and late morning, too. Another good bit of moisture, necessitating the bailing of dinghies and kayak.

Mimi is nurturing the two chrysalises resulting from two tiny caterpillars captured by grandkids. Word has it that hundreds (maybe thousands) of monarchs are staging on the south shore of the Island and feeding voraciously in preparation for their journey south, including many miles across open water. I hope our fledglings make it to the south shore, and then across the big lake, and then all the way to Mexico.