This is the time of year (autumn to some, fall to others) when the hills are no longer the palomino tan of summer. The dry grass has collected a coating of dust that has been turned to a coasting of gray by the moisture of the fog.
The other morning I noticed a collection of spider webs in the tall grass by our gate. A heavy fog was burning off and the webs were sparkling with dew drops. The webs are always there, we just don’t notice them without a little highlighting.
I zoomed in close with my camera and noticed the resident spiders awaiting the unsuspecting visitor. The camera caught the beauty of the dew drops but not the nearly glow-in-the-dark green stripes on the spider.
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