Sitting on my porch … waiting for a Hummer to visit the feeder … borrowed camera in hand …

Beyond the feeder, the Mountain Bluet is still flowering.

At the feeder … nothing.

Beyond the feeder, the neighbor’s yard is aglow in the sunshine.

At the feeder … a bit of glowing as well. (But no hummer.)

Beyond the feeder, the Hanging Basket blooms with reckless abandon.

While at the feeder …

The Visitor hums in!

(Yay!)