When the sun’s last rays warm Agawa Bay,
the bugs attack without delay.
They make their way, prepared to stay
on a patch of skin, where they can win
to my chagrin, a forearm or a shin.
Mosquitoes take top billing, and black flies are willing
to make a killing from their drilling.
But I remain to snap a frame, and find it’s still fulfilling.
Streaming thru America 
incredibly
poetic
images 🙂
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Thank you. I went hiking in my ‘Cat in the Hat’ hat.
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Gorgeous!!
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Thanks, Sophi. Sunsets have been hard to come by with so much rain in the forecast. But we have clear skies for Solstice Day!
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