We are having a Solstice gathering today and so, naturally, it is overcast.
The mayflies are still out and being knocked from the trees by birds who swoop about with their mouths full. They also clatter on the roof after any that might land there.
This fellow seemed to be hoping that something might be dropped in the lake for him. If not, perhaps some yummie toes?
It is not too sharp as I too this from our side window.
