There were some of those white flakes on the deck floor, too. But look... there were also pink flakes!
There were even slight drifts of the pink flakes in front of the garage.
They drifted up against the grass, too.
Yep, it's bees' wings. Lots of bees' wings. ("Bees' wings" are what farmers call those annoying bits of corn chaff that fly everywhere. For more info, check out that link.)
Nearly every time the guys go to put corn into (or take some out of) the bin to the northeast of our house, the wind also changes to the northeast. I think it's magic. :-Þ
Update: From moments ago (Wed. a.m.):




