A couple of weeks ago Minette and I saw this little chick hop across the trail we were walking on over in the Berkeley hills.
It just sat in the trail with its moth wide open, staring at us. Probably in fear, especially when I shoved my camera closer and closer...
It rained in San Francisco a few days ago. That's unusual for this time of year. Just as the rains were passing, I noticed some mysterious pearls on my lupinus arboreus outside:
And I was happy. Later I looked a little closer at the picture, and was a little surprised at what I saw.