On the evening bike ride down Pounds Hammock, I stirred up a Monarch that I did not expect to see this late. I thought they had migrated by now. The corridor along the high tension power lines is an area full of flowers I have missed all the times I have ridden the road. I just never thought to turn into the power sub station. I will have to return.
Today was one of those days I would have loved to have migrated as well.
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