The goal of our spring trip was Martha’s Vineyard. We attended the memorial service for my aunt, a beautiful and moving experience. The weather was awful. For four days, it rained—too cold and wet for dragonflies. In this photo of the Gay Head cliffs, it was pouring rain. We saw interesting birds—eiders, scoters, and even a Black-headed Gull, but they were distant and one hardly dared to expose a camera to the elements.