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There is something to be said for sleeping in. It feels good. Especially when the days are cold. Lounging about sipping hot coffee thinking about how your lazy self should have been up and out the door while it was still dark because how else are you ever going to encounter Nature in all its glory when it’s common knowledge there is nothing worth photographing once the Golden Hour has passed!
Okay. I’m up.
Gini remained in this morning, but not in bed. Holiday crafting material is now on sale and there is shopping to be done! The internet is a wonderful thing. Spend right from the comfort of your own living room. She promised grits and eggs upon my return.
The air was actually balmy, in complete synchronization with my personality. I managed to reach the shore of the lake just as the sun was escaping a low-hanging cloud formation. Warmish temperature was welcome as I knew a cold front was scheduled for tonight.
“The Regulars”. One can pretty well list the birds which will be encountered at familiar spots during any given season before even leaving the house. Sure enough, there they were. Anhingas draping the cypress trees where they spent the night. The Great Blue Heron atop a lookout where any tell-tale ripple in the lake’s surface at dawn’s early light would mean an easy breakfast. Common Gallinules gabbling among the reeds in the murky light. A pair of Limpkins wailing eerily at each other from opposite ends of the park. Morning flights of White and Glossy Ibises, Double-crested Cormorants and Cattle Egrets flowed across the sky in waves.
As the sky began to brighten with the rising sun, the volume of bird noised became increasingly incessant. An Eastern Phoebe yelled out her name, Boat-tailed Grackles screeched collectively, Red-winged Blackbirds sounded like a yard full of rusty gates and overhead an Osprey yelled at a Forster’s Tern to get out of the way.
Less than two hours later I tucked in to hot buttered grits, a link of smoked sausage and perfectly scrambled eggs. Hot coffee and orange juice almost completed an excellent breakfast. Perfection was achieved with just one more kiss. She is just so very special.
So. I could have enjoyed a warm bed for a couple of extra hours. Or, I could experience a sunrise and a short walk along a lake shore filled with birds followed by a hearty breakfast accompanied by hugs and kisses.
Easy decision.
The lake just after sunrise offers the promise of a wonderful morning.
Escargot. It’s what’s for breakfast. If you are a Limpkin.
Not worms, but fish are on the menu of this early morning Osprey.
The visiting Pied-billed Grebe Synchronized Swim Team was out this morning practicing for their next competition.
She migrated south to stay warm and eat bugs. We offer opportunities of both for the Eastern Phoebe.
I couldn’t figure out if this Snowy Egret was admiring his reflection or zeroing in on a minnow.
A Little Blue Heron offers two different views. Resting after preening and putting that long neck to good use in searching for the first meal of the day.
I was surprised this Black-crowned Night Heron didn’t take flight as I happily snapped a few photographs. Must have been waiting on his breakfast order to be delivered.
Sometimes, sleeping late is a nice luxury. Today, it would have been difficult to imagine anything more luxurious than spending an early morning at the lake.
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Yesterday we were sweeping up the place after our extravagant holiday reveling. There, among the bits of discarded shrimp, crumpled paper hats, Frank Sinatra album cover, underw— (oops, how’d that get there?) – we discovered some bits and bobs that escaped from the darkroom. We thought we would share.
The pictures, not that other stuff.
It was all the way back near the middle of November 2023. What a year! Fall had fell and we were happy as heck. Happy because we were enjoying blue skies, sunshine, warm temperatures and a three-day period with no medical appointments on the calendar.
We packed up for the big trip before bed, set the alarm for earlier than would be humane for anyone except a farmer and tossed and turned all night in excited anticipation of the delights we were certain to encounter!
At last! The clock screeched and Gini bashed it against the wall in a frustrated attempt to make it shut up. I rolled over. Our years of experience in planning safaris and expeditions paid off handsomely as we loaded the adventure vehicle. A place for everyting and everything in its … “Did you pack breakfast?“
Not wishing to be subjected to the same fate as our former alarm clock, I shouted back “Don’t be silly!“. (See how that works? Plausible deniability is the cornerstone of any successful relationship.) I dashed to the kitchen and threw granola bars and bananas in a sack.
Now we were ready!
It took eight minutes to reach our patch just as the sun peeked over the cypress trees. We saw some really neat things. We ate a banana. More neat things. We ate a granola bar. Neat things were everywhere!
We went home.
Oh, yeah. Sharing as promised.
One of our late-blooming wetland flowers is the lovely lavender Climbing Aster (Symphyotrichum carolinianum). At first glance, it appears to be a vine. However, it’s a shrub which can grow up to 20 feet or more from its base as long as it has some sort of support, such as a tree.
Arriving a bit later than some migrants, Yellow-rumped Warblers are now appearing in large numbers throughout the area. It’s pretty easy to see how they were named and why some refer to it as “Butterbutt“.
A tree by any other name could be the same. The Groundsel Tree (Baccharis halimifolia) is also known as Sea-myrtle, Consumptionweed, Eastern Baccharis, Groundsel, Groundsel Bush, Salt Marsh-elder, Salt Bush and Florida Groundsel Bush. In late fall extensive growth of this plant can make a field look like its covered in snow.
Patience denied. I waited in vain for this little Cassius Blue (Leptotes cassius) to display is lovely blue upperwing. Sigh.
It is not unusual for some dragonflies and damselflies to breed throughout the year in central and southern Florida as long as the weather does not turn too cold. Encountering this pair of mating Rambur’s Forktail (Ischnura ramburii) was a nice surprise.
Small and very active, a Downy Woodpecker seemed to be in some sort of race as it quickly scoured tree trunks, limbs and leaves for insects. No red showing on the back of its head indicates this is a female.
The Roseate Skimmer (Orthemis ferruginea) is one of our favorite Odonata due to its very lovely color.
Gini says I like this butterfly because my behavior echoes its name much of the time. The Sleepy Orange (Abaeis nicippe) we found has transformed from its “wet season” yellow to the “dry season” brown coloration.
Migrating raptors are exciting to spot. This smallish and very fast immature Sharp-shinned Hawk closely resembles the somewhat larger Cooper’s Hawk.
A medium-sized butterfly, the Great Southern White (Ascia monuste) often is observed in large numbers in the fall. This one seemed to be all alone.
A young Red-shouldered Hawk was not about to let a couple of two-legged intruders interrupt its grasshopper meal.
Patience rewarded. Unlike that “other” blue, above, this very cooperative Ceraunus Blue (Hemiargus ceraunus) readily showed off its upperwing beauty.
A new Odonata! This Carolina Spreadwing (Lestes vidua) is not only a first for us, it is the first record for this species in our county. The sighting was verified by the citizen science folks at Odonata Central. https://www.odonatacentral.org/#/
I seem to have a difficult time finding a female Band-winged Dragonlet (Erythrodiplax umbrata). We came close with an immature male. In the first image below, you can see the olive/tan thorax which will soon turn as blue as the abdomen. The second picture is of an adult male.
Those long twin tails make the Long-tailed Skipper (Urbanus proteus) seem larger than it really is. The iridescent blue-green body helps separate this species from others.
A new Odonata! This Variegated Meadowhawk (Sympetrum corruptum) is not only a first for us, it is the first record for this species in our county. The sighting was verified by the citizen science folks at Odonata Central. https://www.odonatacentral.org/#/ (As the baseball great, Yogi Berra, noted: “It’s deja vu all over again.”)
As we departed the area, another young Red-shouldered Hawk flew up to a fence post as if to say “Farewell Fond Friends”. (Okay, more like “don’t let the gate hit ya on the way out!”.)
Our holiday after-party cleanup was a success. Finding a few images to share from long ago was a nice bonus. Hope they weren’t too dusty for you to see.
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*– To those thrilling days of yesteryear!
“All men would be tyrants if they could.” – Daniel Defoe
One of the special treats we enjoyed when living in Texas was the year around presence of Scissor-tailed Flycatchers. Their graceful flight, efficient hunting technique, subtle plumage and courtship displays were highlights of many field trips. We miss them.
Winter migration brings us gifts of a diverse selection of birds we would not otherwise be able to observe here in sub-tropical Florida. Among the visitors are a few of our old friends, Scissor-tailed Flycatchers. For at least the past ten years, a small group of these sleek beauties have joined with a handful of their cousins, the Western Kingbird, to spend winters roosting in a nearby citrus grove. About 30 minutes before sunset, the birds gather on utility lines adjacent to the groves, snag a late snack and dive into the dark green foliage just as dark descends.
These two species are part of a large family of flycatchers known as Tyrannidae, or Tyrant Flycatchers. One speculation about their name derives from their aggressive nature in driving potential threats away from nesting sites.
We begin looking for the arrival of our visitors from the west in early November and can look forward to seeing them until late February. It’s nice to have a taste of our memorable Texas treats every winter.
As if the chance to see migrating flycatchers is not enough, this particular area offers many other opportunites as well. The citrus groves are surrounded by a couple of lakes, pastures and weedy fields. Nothing like a huge helping of sunshine, water and orange juice to attract winter tourists! Since our target birds arrive just at sunset, we also get to enjoy a setting sun from this slightly elevated location, such as the one at the top of the page.
Hurry now. It will be dark soon.
We’re fortunate to not only have a resident population of Sandhill Cranes to enjoy all year, but we are also host to several thousand migrating cranes each winter. The visting birds typically hang out in large groups of from ten to several hundred. Resident birds remain in pairs or the year’s small family group. One of the family members we saw asked politely for us to move on. We did.
The Peninsula Cooter (Pseudemys peninsularis) is a fairly common freshwater turtle in our area. Descriptions say they may reach up to 20 inches in length. This one was every bit of that.
Winter populations of our resident Blue-gray Gnatcatcher greatly increase as northern migrants join in the frenetic hunt for protein-laden insects.
There she goes again. “Wait. What is that?” A spot of pink among the green leaves caught Gini’s eye so we investigated. Not just a moth, but an Ornate Bella Moth (Utetheisa ornatrix) depositing eggs on a leaf of Smooth Rattlebox (Crotalaria pallida var. obovata).
One of our most numerous winter warblers. We don’t mind if it’s common. The Palm Warbler is always a pleasure to see.
Success! Right on schedule, a half-dozen Western Kingbirds and a single Scissor-tailed Flycatcher appeared. They hawked a few bugs for about 20 minutes and melted into the lush green citrus tree branches for the night.
For some, finding tyrants is all-too-easy. For us, finding OUR type of tyrant is an exercise in annual patience. The reward is oh-so-satisfying.
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It was mid-November and plans were in progress for Thanksgiving. Family and food. Not enough of the former and too much of the latter. Such is life. We continue to be thankful for both.
For a small break from thinking about all that shopping and planning and shopping, Gini and I made an early morning visit to one of our local patches. The area is dotted with five small lakes and is adjacent to a very large lake. Filling in the spaces between all that water are bits of pine woods, a section of hardwood trees, several weedy fields, a couple of wetland spots and a vast reedy marsh by the big lake. Perfect habitat for a nice variety of birds and other life forms. Even us.
Each lake has a small boat ramp and a few other access points for checking out shorelines and open water. Mild temperatures at this time of year insure an abundance of insects which attract migrating and resident birds. Gini brought along some fruit and we lingered at breakfast enjoying a group of Blue-winged Teal, a Pied-billed Grebe and noisy Gray Catbirds.
A couple of relaxing hours and we were refreshed and ready to return to our rigorous planning duties. Okay. So we went home, had lunch and watched some old t.v. shows together. Which was very rigorous. No, really.
Just at sunrise, a Great Egret waited patiently near a big cypress tree for the buffet to begin.
A Bald Eagle perched atop a utility pole at the entrance gate. This one and its mate are sprucing up their nest from last year and will soon be incubating new eggs.
Small and very active Blue-gray Gnatcatchers were present everywhere we went throughout the morning. Although they breed here, large numbers of migratory Gnatcatchers join the locals each winter.
Gini spotted a light-colored speck in the distance and investigation revealed it was a chrysalis of a Variegated Fritillary (Euptoieta claudia). I love those sharp brown eyes of hers.
An immature Red-shouldered Hawk dropped from a nearby tree limb onto a patch of grass. Whatever had caught her eye escaped as she flew up empty-taloned.
Fair numbers of migratory Eastern Phoebes spend the entire winter in this part of Florida.
Tops of dead weeds are pulled together and bound in silk by the female Green Lynx Spider (Peucetia viridans) where she then constructs a nest. Eggs produced in October have now hatched and dozens of reddish spiderlings are active under the many watchful eyes of Mama.
Northern Cardinals help add a bit of bright color to the otherwise drab landscape.
Florida’s state bird, the Northern Mockingbird, is quick to alert the neighborhood as we approach a hedgerow.
One of the benefits of our sub-tropical environment is we are able to enjoy butterflies quite late in the year. This Cloudless Sulphur (Phoebis sennae) on a Tievine (Ipomoea cordatotriloba) was a nice morning highlight. Tievine is also called Purple Bindweed.
Normally associated with coastal habitat, we have a local group of Brown Pelicans which breed in the area. This one was just waking up in a section where we have seen them nesting in previous years.
With so many lakes and coastlines in Florida, the Anhinga is a very common sight. The pale head and neck indicate this is a female or immature male.
Even more benefits of mild weather. We came across a patch of Spotted Beebalm (Monarda punctata). Although it was in decline, it still showed a bit of its beauty. An Eastern Carpenter Bee (Xylocopa virginica) found the blooms quite attractive. This plant is also known as Spotted Horsemint.
As we prepared to leave, a Little Blue Heron said we could come back and visit his pad any time. We plan to take him up on the offer.
Thanksgiving is now history and it was a very comfortable day for our family. Spending a day with Gini exploring nature underscored why we are so thankful. Not just at a specific time of year, but at each moment of our lives.
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Winter solstice begins in two days. That may not mean too much, temperature-wise, to us here in central Florida, but in many areas of the northern hemisphere the date usually portends colder conditions with frost, ice and snow. I found a virtual binder in the corner of the digital desk drawer which was not reported on at the time. We apologize for its tardiness, but please accept some warming images of our late fall to help ease you into whatever your season is offering.
This actual trip took place during the last week of October. The woods and fields of nearby Colt Creek State Park were filled with our favorite natural triumvirate: birds, blooms and bugs! The normal bird population was supplemented by migratory visitors, some of which will remain here throughout the winter. Central Florida is blessed with several species of late-blooming flowers and the extended warm season is perfect for insects trying to survive a late-season hatch.
It was a relatively short ramble but extremely satisfying. A small pool of water at the edge of the pine woods attracted a dozen wading birds. Deer browsed in several different areas. Splashes of yellow, blue and purple decorated the fields and forest understory. Butterflies took advantage of fresh nectar. We spent nearly 30 minutes observing one section of marsh as several species of small birds were very actively feeding on insects and seeds from Alligatorflag (Thalia geniculata), also known as Bent Alligatorflag or Fireflag.
Blue skies, tall pines, the distant calls of a Barred Owl, a pair of big Pileated Woodpeckers foraging above. It all made our boiled egg and tangerine breakfast seem unusually special.
We hope your first day of winter will be as pleasant as possible. If it’s too cold, rub your hands together, pour a cup of hot chocolate and come to Florida for a little while.
There were many White-tailed Deer in the park and this fawn didn’t understand why Mom insisted she move into the shadows of the woods. She will, one day.
White Ibises typically feed on insects and grubs. This one has apparently developed a taste for seafood. (Or, in this case, small-pondfood.)
Young White Ibises remain brown and gray until their second year when they transform into the all-whitle plumage of an adult.
An immature Wood Stork also takes about a year to fully develop its adult plumage, including a bald head.
Early morning dew causes a Gulf Fritillary (Dione incarnata) to linger at its nightly perch until the sun dries its wings a bit.
One of our winter tourists, the House Wren, was present in fair numbers today.
Seeds of the Alligatorflag (Thalia geniculata) are rich in protein and attracted quite a few birds to a marshy spot this morning. A pair of Northern Cardinals flew from one plant to another in a sort of frenetic feeding dance.
Joining the cardinals in the hunt for seeds were several Swamp Sparrows. We only see this species during migration.
Prairie Warblers breed in this area, but we also see individuals from the north during the fall/winter. Impossible to tell if this female is a visitor or a tourist. Easy to tell that she was hungry.
Movement under a large oak tree turned out to be a Carolina Satyr (Hermeuptychia sosybius).
There was a lot of yellow throughout the park this morning. Most was Narrowleaf Sunflower (Helianthus angustifolius).
A few patches of bright purple Chapman’s Blazing Star (Liatris chapmanii) certainly demanded our attention.
Not as abundant as the sunflowers, buttery yellow Four-petal St. John’s-wort (Hypericum tetrapetalum) was equally beautiful to behold.
Another common fall migrant is the Eastern Phoebe. Many of these aggressive little flycatchers will stay with us all winter.
Even more yellow. At this time of year, our most common goldenrod is Pinebarren Goldenrod (Solidago fistulosa).
Several butterflies thrive almost year around in central Florida. One species which does well is the Tropical Checkered-Skipper (Burnsius oileus).
It just doesn’t seem like a real color. The Eastern Bluebird tries to “out-blue” the sky. I purposely didn’t adjust the color of this image so it would show the actual hue.
A personal favorite. When I go out to specifically find one of these, I invariably fail. On a casual day of relaxation, a feeling that you are being watched comes over you ……….Gray Wall Jumper (Menemerus bivittatus). (Do click twice on this one.)
A fall morning. A full morning. Old man winter was not on the horizon. Now – he’s knocking at the door.
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