Coffeetime

Sitting out on the patio with a coffee and this fellow (hmm, as a painted lady I guess that should be fellowette) was fluttering from flower to flower.  My expectation was that she would be gone as soon as I returned with the camera.  

Surprisingly, and indeed, evidently, she wasn't.

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My past life developing Smart Things came back to haunt me today.  Like most Smart Things they turned out only to be functional in very precise circumstances.