The patch of Black-Eyed Susans outside our greenhouse door had a host of small butterflies visiting.
Fritillaries of some sort? I can't be sure.
I sat on the steps with my camera and as I was snapping away, a hummingbird grazed my shoulder, on her way to sip from a nasturtium blooming in the pot beside me.
Alas, I couldn't try for her picture--if I'd moved, she'd have darted away. But it was nice to hear her humming there beside me.