And my first look at a creek we oded along for hours on a fabulous 9,000 acre ranch. Forgot the name of the creek, but it ended up in a tunnel/cave where it gushed out of the Edwards Aquifer. I drank from it, of course.
Looking out from the tunnel.
And two quick lifer odes before I head to Gonzales. This is a newly emerged Jade-striped Sylph drying its wings.
And my main target ode for going to Uvalde, Coppery Dancer. Got a pair even. Doesn't get better than that.