It was windy. A pretty steady 20+ knots with gusts to 30+. The wind chimes were working overtime.
And dry. The hummingbird feeders were empty and Little Bastard was pissed. Every time I went out into the back yard he was buzzing me, reminding me that the feeders were empty. I finally took them down, cleaned them, and put more nectar in them.
After dark the clouds and fog of the past several evenings were gone (of course!) and our three current planetary visitors were still lined up nicely.
For those of you needing an assist to ID them:
Keep breathing, folks.