Beautiful sunrise on the Space Coast where Titusville is located – Why do we sometimes get a trail of every jet – and sometime only some, and sometimes none? —Below, are a few photos taken on my mystery hunt this morning. “I like this place and could willingly waste my time in it.” ― William Shakespeare “The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious.” Albert Einstein

Did the ants mean to build their hill around this brown blade of vegetation? – or did it just happen?

What is this? I know it is a honey comb – but I do not know how it got to be laying on the ground near the water with not a single bee trees near by?

But the mysteries of nature get even greater – there was an egg laying beside the honey comb – Now, I asked myself – did a human put them there? an animal? what kind of egg is it? was the egg empty? WOW, I sure do not know much? We better assign more detectives to work on it – I appoint you into the position of “Nature Detective”.

Why does this bird appear to have a head growing out of his/her back?

Why do I love to see the early morning dew on the grass?

Or why do I love to search out a a flower hidden beneath the brush – fully hidden from the sun – I think all day long – yet it blooms into this beauty.

Or, why do I love to search out a blade of grass that will soon loose it’s grand place in the beauty contest – just as soon as it becomes naked of the “Water-Droplet” suit it is wearing in the early morning sun.

And I do often go indoors to read. About my next outdoor adventure , how to operate my new camera, or how to make a better blog for you all.