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OSMOSIS
One dictionary definition: “Movement of a solvent (such as water) through a semipermeable membrane (as of a living cell) into a solution of higher solute concentration that tends to equalize the concentrations of solute on the two sides of the membrane.”
Another: “A process of absorption or diffusion suggestive of the flow of osmotic action.”
And: “A usually effortless often unconscious assimilation.”
Aha.
Our specific example.
Once upon a time — the life of Gini and Wally has, after all, been the stuff of a fairy tale — we met in an atmosphere filled with music. She said “why me?“. He said “because you are YOU“. We eventually proceeded down life’s road with detours to raise children, reside in foreign lands, learn hard lessons in finance/politics/injustice/ignorance/health – you all know because you have traveled similar detours in your own lives.
As we nurtured our common love of nature through hiking, camping, exploring – we were introduced to the world of what, in the olden times, was called “bird-watching”. Decades passed and wherever the current chapter of our life found us we were able to enjoy our hobby/obsession. We evolved. We discovered we had become “birders”. Optics appeared around our necks and in our hands. We produced lists. Without even trying, we became “citizen scientists”.
Osmosis. Something happened during our birding adventures. Imperceptibly, we became more and more interested in learning the names of flowers, trees, insects. The camera’s data card which recorded images of our excursions seemed to be filled with a more diverse collection of flora and fauna. Birds definitely were our main focus – but were no longer our only focus.
Inevitable. Our search for birds took us afield where we experienced forests, pastures, lakes, swamps, coasts, farmland. Although we may have begun to target a particular habitat in the hope of finding a particular bird species, we discovered so much more. Sights, sounds, smells – sensational!
Thankful. On this morning, it would have been easy to take all that we enjoyed for granted. Just another day outdoors. Fortunately, we have learned to stop and smell the pines. The day began with a few clouds obscuring the rise of the sun. Sunflowers didn’t care and in unison turned their bright faces eastward, as they do every morning. Purple Passionflower blooms are so flamboyant one could easily miss the fruit ripening under tender green leaves. Careful examination of the ground ahead of our footsteps revealed the diminutive pink Showy Milkwort. Breakfast was accompanied by woodpeckers hammering, cicadas humming, butterflies hovering – we agreed how fortunate we have been to be able to appreciate the bounty Nature offers. Movement on a limb nearby caught our attention. Has that Great Crested Flycatcher been there watching us during breakfast? Huh. Some birders we are were …….
A plethora of pictures.
Purple Passionflower (Passiflora incarnata), also called Maypop. These incredibly beautiful, complex flowers were numerous this morning. The plant produces a fruit which turnes slightly orange when ripe and makes a rather tart and tasty preserve. Rumor has it that not too long ago some blooms may have been used by a young blonde budding chef to decorate something known as a “mud pie”. Just a rumor …..
Butterfly larvae can be just as attractive as the eventual adult butterfly. A case in point. Gulf Fritillary (Dione vanillae). Lucky us. They are one of our more abundant species.
Breakfast eavesdropper. The Great Crested Flycatcher nests throughout our area.
When is a sunflower not a sunflower? When it is a Florida False Sunflower (Phoebanthus grandiflorus). Actually a member of the Aster family, these bright yellow beauties are only found in Florida. Millions of insects are thankful. So are we!
Sweetscent (Pluchea odorata) is also known as Camphorweed, Stinkweed, Salt marsh fleabane, Sourbush and Cattle-tongue. Whew! That’s a lot of aliases for a very pretty flower. Evidently, its odor is not very offensive to myriads of nectar-seekers as we usually find the blooms very busy with bugs.
In 1991, the state legislature, in typcial bureaucratic fashion, couldn’t make a specific decision so named Florida’s state wildflower as the entire genus of Coreopsis. They continued with their politically bland behavior by placing a member of the genus on our state’s license plates to celebrate their genius. What did they choose? Goldenmane coreopsis (Coreopsis basalis) is the wildflower featured on the state wildflower license plate, BUT it is not native to Florida. Sigh. Anyhow, today we found plenty of a member of the “state wildflower” genus which is nearly endemic to Florida, Leavenworth’s Tickseed (Coreopsis leavenworthii). This Gray Hairstreak (Strymon melinus) is apolitical and thinks the nectar is just fine, thank you very much.
Seldom growing taller than 12 inches, the Showy Milkwort (Asemeia violacea) has tiny but gorgeous flowers. Bees are its primary pollinators.
An abundant butterfly in most of North America, the Pearl Crescent (Phyciodes tharos) can easily be overlooked due to its small size and unless it moves it can be surprisingly difficult to spot near the ground. Lovely to see once we do find one.
Constantly moving. Constantly fussing. Blue-gray Gnatcatchers may not be the most colorful bird in the woods but they certainly are handsome. Not to mention fun to watch.
Not quite as brightly colored as its Gulf Fritillary cousin, the Variegated Fritillary (Euptoieta claudia) has a subtle beauty all its own. It gets its common name from the intricately detailed lines on its upper side. Beneath, its wings are said to resemble a dead leaf.
Winged Loosestrife (Lythrum alatum) is abundant throughout our area and can often seem like a lavender blanket covering the edges of forests and swamps. In the spring, it’s difficult to find one of these plants not covered in nectar-lovers.
Common in the southeastern United States, the White Peacock (Anartia jatrophae) is like me. Prefers its weather warm, thank you.
If there is a prize for variable color in a moth larva, the Salt Marsh Moth (Estigmene acrea) larva should win hands, err, legs (?) down. From almost white to almost black, I’m still hunting for an adult to see if they actually exist. In the meantime, I’ll just keep enjoying all the different looks of these really neat caterpillars.
Found in pinelands, prairies, marshes and along roadsides, American Bluehearts (Buchnera americana) have flowers which can range in color from white to bright violet. Not just great to look upon, they feed a huge variety of insects and even birds enjoy the seeds.
Ornate Bella Moth (Utetheisa ornatrix). Incredibly pink wings when they fly get your attention. These moths are toxic to most predators. Pretty handy feature!
Our lives are filled with events which define who we are at any given moment. We mature chronologically as well as existentially. We often unconsciously absorb information we may not have intended to seek. This process allows us to evolve into the being we are right now. To experience this osmotic effect with Gini by my side continues to make me the most fortunate individual in the universe. Why, yes. I do believe I just defined “love“.
Enjoy your search for a natural place and come back for a visit!
NOTE: A combination of extended family issues and (mostly) computer disaster/slow recovery caused us to be away from an “online presence” for the past several weeks. We’ll try to catch up on all your wonderful adventures, which we have sorely missed.
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It is a little cooler than expected this morning. The dirt of the old logging road is somewhat damp and it readily clings to the soles of our shoes. A path leading to the north is fringed with tall grass and our pant legs are immediately soaked as we veer off the track to look at a lavender wild petunia. Mourning Dove are cooing in the oak trees and a diminutive Downy Woodpecker hops along a limb stopping frequently to peck at the rugged bark to uncover a morsel for breakfast. From deep within the forest, a Barred Owl asks its eternal question: “Who-Who-Who-Cooks-For-You?“.
The illusion of cool air has turned into the reality of a sub-tropical Florida summer day. As we probe several different pathways we once again marvel at how subtle changes in location provide such different samples of flora. The screech of a Red-shouldered Hawk alerts the neighborhood to our presence. Flowers don’t care if we are here and the nectar-seeking insects are on a life-supporting mission so they tend to ignore us. Except for the horse-flies and mosquitoes who have a different target – us.
Breakfast among the Longleaf Pines is leisurely. We hope you don’t mind just fresh fruit today.
Let’s see what’s around the next bend.
Although not necessarily abundant, the Wild Petunia (Ruellia caroliniensis) tends to occur in small groups whenever we do find it. Also called Carolina Wild Petunia, it is not related to actual petunias. The latter are in the nightshade (Solanaceae) family while the Wild Petunia is a member of the Acanthus family.
Insects looking for a nectar fix love the densely packed florets atop the Rosy Camphorweed (Pluchea baccharis). Home garden marketers describe this plant as having a “pleasant citrus-like aroma”. Huh. Here, crush this leaf and take a sniff. More like moth balls. Thank goodness it’s beautiful to look at.
Adult Delta Flower Scarabs (Trigonopeltastes delta) feed on pollen and nectar. At times, these beetles will be so numerous it’s hard to see an acutal flower.
Usually growing as a single stem, the Roundpod St. John’s-Wort (Hypericum cistifolium) can reach 2-3 feet in height, sometimes with several 5-petal blooms at the top of the stem. The unique leaf structure helps with field identification.
One of the small orange-colored members of the grass skipper family, a Southern Broken-Dash (Polites otho) is quite happy probing this Nuttall’s Thistle (Cirsium nuttallii) for some juice.
It’s hard to NOT love all our butterflies, but the large ones do seem to attract more oohs and aahs. Like this Eastern Tiger Swallowtail (Pterourus glaucus). Ooh. Aah.
Perhaps not as showy as its slightly larger and brighter Tiger cousin, a Palamedes Swallowtail (Pterourus palamedes) is worthy of at least an “ooh“.
At the opposite end of “flashy butterflies” is the skipper who may define “drab”, Horace’s Duskywing (Erynnis horatius). Horace is just fine with being nondescript, especially when it comes to being noticed by would-predators. (“Hey! Look over there at that big colorful Swallowtail!)
Speaking of which, another of our large dark swallowtails is the Spicebush Swallowtail (Papilio troilus). These butterflies lay eggs exclusively on plants in the Lauraceae family (Magnolia Order), which includes Spicebush (Lindera bezoin); Sassafras (Sassafras albidum); Sweet Bay (Magnolia virginiana); and Tulip Tree (Liriodendron tulipfera).
Growing in wet areas on slender stems, the Pineland Waterwillow (Justicia angusta) can reach 3-4 feet tall. It’s very small pink flowers attract several different pollinators. It is a near-endemic of Florida.
Sandweed (Hypericum fasciculatum) is one of the wetland species of St. John’s-wort. It is also known as Peelbark St. John’s-wort due to the tendency of its reddish bark to peel as the plant matures.
One of the most abundant flowering plants we encountered today was the lovely purple Winged Loosestrife (Lythrum alatum). Seems like every flower had a bug of some sort on it. And there were a LOT of flowers!
Blackeyed Susan (Rudbeckia hirta). Common bloom. Uncommon beauty.
A medium size skipper we have only enountered a few times, this Northern Cloudywing (Cecropterus pylades) is enjoying a visit to a (surprise!) Nuttall’s Thistle (Cirsium nuttallii).
Gini’s sharp eyes spotted some different thistle activity. A daycare center! In this case, a new batch of Eastern Leaf-footed Bug (Leptoglossus phyllopus).
Sometimes called Duck Potato, the Bulltongue Arrowhead (Sagittaria lancifolia) was thriving in most of the damp areas we encountered today.
Endemic to Florida, we found a few patches of bright Yellow milkwort (Senega rugelii). Interestingly, the seeds of this plant are spread almost exclusively by ants.
Evolving to resemble a Monarch, the Viceroy (Limenitis archippus) is, like the Monarch, toxic to predators. This type of mimicry is known as Mullerian mimicry, where both subjects likely evolved to look like each other for better overall protection.
The lovely Spurred Butterfly Pea (Centrosema virginianum) is a vine which is fairly common around our pine forest edges. It is a host plant for the Northern Cloudywing butterfly shown above.
Attractive to a large number of pollinators, bright yellow blooms of Smallfruit Beggarticks (Bidens mitis) can be very abundant around the edges of wet areas.
Brilliant pink flowers with a yellow star shape outlined in red at the base identifies the Largeflower Rosegentian (Sabatia grandiflora). Another near-endemic of Florida, it’s been reported in one county in Alabama.
Open in the morning, closing later in the day. That describes the morning glory family. Although we are quite a distance from salt water, this is the stunning Saltmarsh Morning Glory (Ipomoea sagittata). Turns out, it is just fine with freshwater marshes and damp places of almost any sort. The species epithet sagittata is Latin for “arrow-shaped” and refers to the leaf shape.
With just fruit for breakfast, we’re sure you won’t mind if we stop at our favorite barbecue place for some lunch. It has been a pleasure to have you with us on today’s walk. Let’s do it again soon.
Enjoy your search for a natural place and come back for a visit!
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The posted speed limit on this particular road is 60 mph. Traveling at that speed is hazardous to one’s safety. Especially at this hour, just before sunrise. The road is 35 miles in length and connects two major U.S. highways, one of which is a short distance from Interstate 75, a main north-south route through the peninsula. Commercial trucks and commuters use this state road as a short-cut between the highways and they have little regard for a “posted speed limit”.
For us, the “short-cut” road cuts through the heart of the Green Swamp spanning a two-county area. That’s good news as it provides easy access to some of our favorite patches. In the dim light of pre-dawn, locating our unmarked forest road is a dicey proposition as a line of commuters happily excited to get to work on time and big trucks anxious to get their cargo to a destination are not very patient with a pokey little auto delaying their journey.
We turn onto the soft dirt logging path and the entire world seems to breathe a huge sigh of relief.
When beginning a morning of exploring Nature, we often wonder what the day will bring as we take in the scent of pine trees, enjoy the distant calls of familiar birds and scan the landscape for interesting sights. Today! Today we were immediately surrounded by birds singing from every branch seemingly at arm’s-length, dozens of cicadas sounding like old Model-T Ford engines trying to get started, Swamp Roses already opening their pink blooms for all to enjoy.
It will be a good day.
Florida has been experiencing its severest drought conditions in 15 years. Our forays within the Green Swamp this year have definitely confirmed areas where we normally see standing water are dry. We have been concerned how these conditions affect the flora and fauna.
Although we understand there must be a negative impact on the overall environment, we are also amazed at the apparent resilience of Nature. Flowers are in abundance, which, in turn, attracts plenty of pollinating insects. Birds are raising families and the checklist of our observations has not been much different than past years. Fauna seems to be very active as evidenced by our sightings of small mammals, alligators and lizards. Tracks in the sand confirm a variety of animals are present.
Nature flows with a cyclic rhythm that never wavers. We may call this “seasons“, but Nature cares not about our labels. Life progresses at its own pace. We are but passengers on a relatively short journey.
Humans have developed methods to keep track of time. (Who figured out we need such a process?) One dictionary definition of a calendar: “… a system for fixing the beginning, length, and divisions of the civil year and arranging days and longer divisions of time (such as weeks and months) in a definite order.”
That made my head hurt.
I could take an aspirin, or – recall a few things we saw in Nature, where no calendars are needed.
Couldn’t they find a better moniker than “Swamp” Rose (Rosa palustris)? No matter where we find them, a rose seems to brighten any corner of our world’s garden, even in a swamp. I reckon Juliet said it best: What’s in a name? That which we call a rose, By any other name would smell as sweet.
As soon as we turned off the paved highway, Nature sent a messenger to welcome us to the swamp. The White Ibis was likely leaving its nightly roost to find a good spot to forage for breakfast.
Plenty of pink to be seen this morning. Along with the roses, there was a plethora of Pale Meadowbeauty (Rhexia mariana).
Large Four-spotted Scoliid Wasp (Pygodasisquadrimaculata) is the largest wasp in our area. The adults are pollinators as they seek nectar. Eggs are laid underground inside beetle larvae, which helps reduce damage to flora from some larvae species. The big wasps are not aggressive, although I’ve never tried to get one to sting me.
Speaking of larvae. This Northern Parula warbler thinks they make a fine brunch.
Coralbean (Erythrina herbacea), has lovely red flowers but its common name is derived from the coral-colored seeds which will appear within long pods later in the year. Be careful if handling the seeds as they contain a toxin.
Delaware Skipper (Anatrytone logan) on Nuttall’s Thistle (Cirsium nuttallii). This is one of the small members of the grass-skipper family of butterflies and is common in moist habitats.
A feisty Carolina Wren demanded to know what we were doing in its neighborhood. It seems many small birds, especially wrens, have large attitudes.
With flowers that open fully after sunset, the Southern Beeblossom (Oenothera simulans) encourages nectar-seekers such as moths. The family name, Onagraceae, is “evening primrose”. This species was previously named Gaura angustifolia and is still known by some as Southern or Morning Gaura.
Bright red is pretty hard to conceal among the green and brown of the trees and gray of the Spanish Moss. That’s a good thing. Otherwise, we might miss a Northern Cardinal.
It may be one of the most common butterflies in the brushfoot family (Nymphalidae), but it’s always a pleasure to encounter a small bright gem fluttering among the blooms. The Pearl Crescent (Phyciodes tharos) is found throughout the U.S. except the west coast. The family name “brush-footed” is due to reduced-size forelegs which are covered in small hairs, like little “brushes”.
So small, it could easily be overlooked. Fortunately, we found a few lovely splashes of violet which turned out to be Florida Bellflower (Campanula floridana). It’s always a pleasure to find something so beautiful that occurs only within our Sunshine State.
Always busy, running down a tree trunk, squeaking like a rubber ducky. We think the Brown-headed Nuthatch is pretty special.
Palamedes Swallowtail (Papilio palamedes) on Nuttall’s Thistle (Cirsium nuttallii). This is one of four large dark swallowtails which can be found in Florida.
“I can’t find my blue jacket. Oh, the spider wore it.” (Feel free to groan. Gini certainly did.) Bluejacket (Tradescantia ohiensis) is also known as Ohio Spiderwort. Whatever you call it, please overlook my poor attempt at humor and enjoy the beauty of this outstandingly gorgeous flower.
American Lady (Vanessa virginiensis) on Purple Thistle (Cirsium horridulum). Hopefully, some day I’ll get a decent photo of this Lovely Lady.
We heard Common Yellowthroats singing and calling all morning long. Finally, a male made an appearance long enough for a quick click.
Gini thinks the little Showy Milkwort (Asemeia violacea) resembles a cartoon elephant. It’s a good thing it isn’t larger or collectors would scoop them all up.
Another dark swallowtail, the Spicebush Swallowtail (Papilio troilus) on Purple Thistle (Cirsium horridulum) is pretty common out here. Much to our joy.
We’re fortunate to have a climate that allows us to enjoy Coral Honeysuckle (Lonicera sempervirens) blooms almost year ’round. Somehow, it seems even more beautiful in the depths of the swamp than in a suburban garden. Just me.
Despite far less rainfall than normal, Nature continues to thrive. If it had a schedule, it would have accomplished exactly what it needed to by this particular time. Oh, wait. It continues to do exactly that! (‘Scuse me whilst I discard my calendars.)
Enjoy your search for a natural place and come back for a visit!
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An hour past sunrise and lingering fog obscures the bright light we normally encounter. Damp air mutes the calls of Mourning Dove and Northern Cardinals. Along the edge of the lake a Pig Frog grunts a greeting from the cover of lily pads. Gradually, the gray veil lifts to reveal clear blue skies overhead.
Today’s venue is a county park, although at over 1200 acres it is larger than what we usually think about as a “county park”. Four lakes, each with a nice boat ramp, makes this a desirable spot for fishermen. Fortunately for us, the park is normally very sparsely visited during the week. Around the lakes are nice wooded patches and a long boardwalk winds through a wetland. We have always enjoyed visiting Hardee Lakes County Park and today is no exception.
The lakes are remnants of phosphate mining. Plentiful and relatively easy to find within a four-county area in west-central Florida, phosphorous rock has been mined here since the 1880’s. This particular spot ceased mining activity in the 1960’s and, as they have done in most instances, was subject to intense reclamation by the mining company. There are, of course, huge negative environmental impacts of almost any mining industry. The balance of the positive results, in this case, producing a large percentage of the nation’s agricultural fertilizer, will always be a subject of debate. For now, we shall enjoy what has become a lovely natural setting filled with native flora and fauna.
Our morning progressed around each lake shoreline, through the wetland and a bit of probing the forested edges. Plenty to see and hear. Breakfast before the sun broke through the fog was very pleasant as a pair of Sandhill Cranes fed and preened just a few dozen yards away. After that, it just got better.
Join us …
This Sandhill Crane pair entertained us during breakfast (ours and theirs). Feeding, preening, male showing off – same thing going on at our table.
Ubiquitous is a word invented by residents living near water in places such as Florida to describe the Red-winged Blackbird. This male sang his morning tune as the sun began to burn through the mist. Check a dozen field guides and you’re likely to find as many descriptions of his song. Gini says it’s “Per-deeeee-TA!”. Now, I hear nothing else when he sings. The female may not sing, but she has plenty of sounds and calls of her own. She may be one of the most confusing birds to identify in the field. Living proof that plain can be gloriously beautiful.
Plenty of yellow blooms this morning. We found a field filled with Mexican Pricklypoppy (Argemone mexicana). Pretty to gaze upon, painful to pick.
Here there be dragons! A male Blue Dasher (Pachydiplax longipennis) shows off his blue abdomen, yellow and black racing stripe thorax and white face.
Although typically seen around the beaches, Forster’s Terns are fairly common at Florida’s inland freshwater lakes.
Aquatic plants such as Bulltongue Arrowhead (Sagittaria lancifolia) are abundant around all the lakes.
One of our more common dragons is the Four-spotted Pennant (Brachymesia gravida).
Florida + Fresh Water = Pickerelweed (Pontederia cordata).
Florida + Fresh Water = Common Gallinule.
They may be common, but I usually can’t resist photographing the Carolina Desert-Chicory (Pyrrhopappus carolinianus), especially an adorable pair such as this. This beautiful flower with the oxymoronic common name is also known as the Texas Dandelion and False Dandelion.
Master of camouflage. If it doesn’t move, it can be difficult to spot a Killdeer.
Loggerhead Shrikes find the best perches in their search for lunch. In this case, Sherrif Shrike is giving you that look ’cause you were thinking about parking in his buffet spot.
Cute kid. Petting is not recommended as, even at this tender age, there are a bunch of really sharp teeth within those surprisingly powerful jaws. Besides, she has taken care to conceal herself so well with those reeds you can’t even see her. Right? (Immature American Alligator.)
A Little Blue Heron displays breeding plumage which includes that very dark beak.
American Lotus (Nelumbo lutea). Gorgeous at any distance. Amazing intricate details up close.
It was hard to believe there seemed to be so many White-eyed Vireos as they were singing and calling everywhere we stopped. I still think it was just one bird who had been assigned to follow us around and report back to Vireo HQ on our activities. (Yes. Gini rolled her eyes, too.)
Watching a Great Egret in flight just above the lake’s surface was so fascinating.
Wing pattern, great green eyes, almost never lands. A male Prince Baskettail (Epitheca princeps) inspected me just long enough for a quick snapshot before returning to patrolling the lake shore.
A Double-crested Cormorant found just enough tree stump on which to perch in a secluded lagoon in one of the lakes. Orange-yellow around the bill and pale neck and breast indicate this is an immature bird.
“You WILL come back for a visit!”
We thoroughly enjoyed our visit to the former mining pits and truly appreciate the efforts of the mining companies to reclaim the land. As we return to what used to be a regular outing schedule, Hardee Lakes County Park is high on our list for exploring natural places.
Enjoy your search for a natural place and come back for a visit!
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Naturalists and photographers, even amateur “enthusiasts” such as the two of us, know that being outdoors early is the key to success in seeking our subjects. Birds – well – even children know “the early bird gets the worm“. Blooms are more likely to be fully open as the early rays of the sun glisten on dew drops among soft petals. Bugs typically follow the peak blooming of the flowers for access to that sweet nectar.
Yep. All of the above is what motivates us to spring from our comfortable beds and rush out the door while it’s still dark. The “Golden Hour” awaits.
So, there we were at one of our favorite patches – in the middle of the afternoon.
No, we didn’t oversleep (although that has been known to happen). It was just one of those “Hey, feel like a short ride before supper?” sort of moments. “Sure!“. —>Is there any question why I love her? (That would be – “nope“.)
Our expectations of encountering much to observe with that sun so high in the sky were not keen. But the mere anticipation of “getting out of the house” and looking at lakes and fields and trees had us excited nonetheless. One of my favorite quotes is “a short visit to the natural world is better than no visit“. Okay, I just made that up, but it should be a famous quote.
Wrong time of day. Not much time to spend. Low volume of wildlife activity.
What a wonderful time!
A messy mass of weedy stems. Closer inspection reveals a multitude of bright white and yellow blossoms. Prairie fleabane (Erigeron strigosus). Not really sure if it’s a bane to the fleas, but those flowers certainly made us feel better.
A fungus among us.
Our activities did not go unnoticed. I know that birds don’t express emotions but the look from this Eastern Towhee sure seems like one I’ve seen from some humans who would prefer to be left alone thank you very much.
Jam, jelly, preserves. Berries shall soon replace those dense clusters of white flowers. Elderberry (Sambucus nigra subsp. canadensis). I heard stories that Grandma kept a bottle of elderberry wine on the top of the tall tri-corner cabinet in her kitchen right next to the old wood-burning stove and could be reached by standing on a chair and stretching my 8-year old arm as far as — or, at least that’s what I thought maybe I heard ……
Common in pastures as they follow browsing cattle which cause insects to move out of their way and “gulp“, Cattle Egret appreciate the food-finding service provided by their bovine namesakes. Handsome in flight, too.
We came across a patch of White Sweetclover (Melilotus albus) dotted with colorful Lantana (non-native but with its extensive commercial landscaping use, has become common in many natural areas). The section of clover was about 20 feet wide. I stood in one spot for several minutes happily watching about a dozen hairstreak butterflies sip from the small blooms. A bonus, a nice-looking moth larva. Interestingly, the butterflies never visited the Lantana. Three different species of hairstreak in one spot. What a great day!
Once again, we prove that even a short unplanned visit to the Natural World can provide immense enjoyment. The Golden Hour is quite special, no doubt. Being out there – at any hour – is always “lucky“.
Enjoy your search for a natural place and come back for a visit!
