Amongst the bright yellow flower spikes of the goldenrod were dozens and dozens of monarch butterflies. They were obviously feeding and waiting for a favorable tailwind to fly further south on their annual migration. Each butterfly looked like it was just out of its chrysalis as it sported bright colors and unblemished wings.

Click to enlarge and see the orange and black dots that are monarch butterflies.

Just two of the many, many butterflies in the field.
And to think, on the way up, I had commented to Terry about not seeing many monarchs in flight. Guess they’re just fueling up.
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