Summer days tend to blend together, probably in the same manner as rainy, grey winter days, but these days tend to be more enjoyable. The kingfisher was back at the creek again and I would not have known he was there until he purposefully made a noise above me. I'm wondering if I am sitting in his specific fishing spot because I do see a few salmon fry swimming about in the deeper areas of the creek. He must be peeved then, to have to wait for me to leave.
It was much cooler today with a bit of cloud cover. It tried to rain but wound up burning off and we had a sunny evening.
The tomato plant is coming along nicely and I am still resisting digging up the potatoes...