Having a sit on the screen porch, listening to the wind in the treetops and watching the catspaws on the bay. Porch cleaned and furniture reinstalled. Kayaks moved down to platforms by the water. Chats with Bob and Murray. Etcetera.

Not sure what one sock is doing on the line.

Last night a whippoorwill whippoorwilling nonstop, without taking a breath, for at least an hour. This morning, fog on the bay and chilly, so a fire in the stove.