Even in the fog, the wind turbines were busily producing wind.
A fox squirrel looking for a snake in the grass.
Whether you call it a haymow or a hayloft, this old barn is lovely and that ain’t hay.
A marsh wren has been called the Heinz 57 Varieties Bird because of the many variations of its song.
Apparently, this dead tree stabbed the shelf fungus. It’s a zombie tree.
Yellow trout lily is speckled like a brook trout, with a flower nodding as if it’s bashful about its beauty.