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Dew-bejeweled wisps of webs atop brown grass stalks sparkled with the first rays of sun as we made our way along the red clay road through the forest. The call of a Northern Cardinal was as clear as the bright blue sky overhead. Mid-summer. Hot. Humid. Surely a day meant for mad dogs. Indeed.
Flowers appeared in profusion every few yards. Birds and cicadas competed in some sort of “who can sing the loudest” contest. Woodpeckers punctuated the songfest with percussion support. Lizards scurried from under every other step. Eastern Towhees seemed to be everywhere all at once urging one and all to “drink-your-teeeea“.
Incredible to think we encountered no other human all day in this lush paradise of birds, bugs and blooms. Every few minutes seemed to produce a heavy sigh from one of us.
We were in the center of Florida within the Lake Wales Ridge State Forest. This unique scrub ecosystem may host the largest number of rare and endangered plants in the United States. Currently, 33 plants and 36 animals in this region are on state or federal endangered lists. Little wonder this is one of our favorite spots to spend a little time.
Key words this year for exploring nature: “little time“.
Surgeries, recoveries – wash/rinse/repeat. Growing old is not for the faint of heart.
Gini was scheduled for knee replacement surgery in mid-July but it had to be postponed until August 26. She is recovering well but still in pain. Meds are helping and on lesser-pain days her physical agility is quite good. Physical therapy will help in the coming weeks.
Meanwhile, little did we suspect this day in mid-August would be our last day to get out for the summer. Fortunately, it was a very good day.
(This post covers only a small portion of the day. We’ll provide little doses over the next few weeks.)
Butter-colored Partridge Pea (Chamaecrista fasciculata) was abundant throughout the forest today. Birds and other animals like the seeds. While the plant is host to several butterfly species, the design of the bloom is such that it can only be pollinated by long-tongued bees.

Also plentiful was the brilliant blue Whitemouth Dayflower (Commelina erecta). True to its name, blooms only last one day but the plants have a succession of flowers which keeps the area dotted with blue all summer.


A strange-looking grass-like plant, Plains Snakecotton (Froelichia floridana) is a member of the Amaranth family which can grow as tall as three feet. Despite its scientific name, it’s common throughout the central and eastern United States.

It is estimated that over the last 50 years the population of Red-headed Woodpecker in North America declined by over 50%. Likely due to loss of nut-producing trees and clearing of dead trees, this handsome bird is, thankfully, fairly abundant within the Lake Wales Ridge State Forest.

Pinweeds are low-growing plants that resemble herbs. This particular one, Deckert’s Pinweed (Lechea deckertii), is found in Florida and southern Georgia. Different!


State and federally endangered, Small’s Jointweed (Polygonella myriophylla) is only found in four counties in Florida’s Lake Wales Ridge. This woody, low-growing plant has a profusion of very small white flowers through the summer and early fall.


A legume with bright yellow blooms, Florida Alicia (Chapmannia floridana) can reach three feet in height. Endemic to Florida.


Plenty of insects thrive in this area. This one is quite common. A Carolina Saddlebags (Tramea carolina) on Needlepod Rush (Juncus scirpoides).

If we had known this was to be our last summer day in Nature for the year, what would we have done differently? Not one single thing.
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Sweltering summer days. Exploring in August usually means being out early. Today, we braved the humidity and building thunderstorms to visit one of our favorite patches at sunset.
Citrus groves criss-crossed by clay roads are bordered by pastures, weedy fields, small lakes and a blueberry farm which seems to have been unsuccessful based on the level of disrepair we found. In a couple of months, this area will be a magnet for a diverse collection of migrating birds. Today, a few year-round residents graced us with their presence.
Thanks to new hearing aids, my ears were assaulted with familiar but long unheard sounds. Choruses of cicadas sang out in undulating waves as if celebrating summer. Gini pointed at a male Northern Cardinal atop an orange tree with head thrown back belting out his clear whistle. I actually heard it before my eyes found it. What’s that urgent call overhead? Familiar and almost forgotten. The Black-necked Stilt was obviously upset at our presence. Following it to its landing spot revealed why. A youngster demanded attention, and protection.
Anhinga, Double-crested Cormorant, Great Blue Heron, White Ibis, Wood Stork, Bald Eagle, Red-shouldered Hawk, American Kestrel, Northern Bobwhite, Mourning Dove, Common Ground Dove, Northern Mockingbird, Blue-gray Gnatcatcher, those Black-necked Stilts – we didn’t expect quite this diversity.
Then, Gini heard a burbling song and we both said “what is that?”. This hearing thing is pretty neat! A male Blue Grosbeak briefly perched for a very distant photo. Just as the sun began its final descent, a familiar summertime buzz filled the air. Over a dozen Common Nighthawks busily snatched a late snack before gathering on utility lines in preparation to roost in the citrus trees.
A vantage point on the shore of a small lake gave us a ringside seat for a truly glorious sunset. Passing storm clouds added a nice dramatic touch.
Evening rides make summer better.
Black-necked Stilt with young and yelling at us from overhead.



An immature Red-shouldered Hawk perches atop a young tented citrus tree hoping for supper to appear. (Tents are being used for citrus to ward off a citrus greening disease caused by a bacteria which destroys the fruit and trees. Some success is being realized.)

A male Blue Grosbeak gave us a very nice vocal performance. Wish he would have perched closer than half-a-mile away!

The “buzz” of the Common Nighthawk is distinctive as they fly with their mouths open through clouds of insects at dawn and dusk. We even heard one male “boom” – a sound made by flexing his wings during a steep dive. Usually heard during courtship, they will also “boom” at potential intruders, like the two-legged monster with the big camera.


Just before sunset.

A creek empties into the lake.

Sunset.

Being out before sunrise can beat the summer heat. A nice evening ride in August can offer unexpected rewards.
We hope you enjoy your search for a natural place and come back for a visit!

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Pre-dawn mist which had settled into depressions appeared as little ground-clouds across the vast pastureland adjacent to the Green Swamp. Morning flights of White Ibises were landing among the browsing cattle hoping for breakfast to be hopping and crawling away from moving hooves. Abruptly, now we were driving through what seemed like a tunnel of trees. Mostly long-leaf pines with an occasional bay or hickory and stately cypress standing guard along streams and the Withlacoochee River.
Transitioning from paved to unpaved road meant slowing down. Speed. There has to be a metaphor for living our lives in there somewhere. The effect of barely moving forward along the old logging road was immediately rewarding. Ubiquitous Spanish Needle, little “fried-egg” blooms of Oakleaf Fleabane, “non-flowers” of large patches of Starrush Whitetop – would we have noticed any of these at “highway speed”?
Our feet are immediately soaked by dew clinging to grass and plants and we strain to remember our science lessons of how dew forms. Humidity, condensation, transpiration, radiation. My head hurts. Our biggest question is, if there is so much dew this morning, why has it not rained in a couple of months? Central Florida is having its driest spring in almost ten years.
We need rain.
Gini. Beautiful brown eyes and incredible hearing. (Okay, she cheats. She retains that “Mom Hearing” trait where she could hear our kids, and me, clearing throats or whispering two blocks away.) On this beautiful morning, she ticks off songs, calls and scoldings of myriad unseen avian audiences. Brown-headed Nuthatch, Tufted Titmouse, Carolina Wren, Northern Parula, Blue Jay, Eastern Towhee, Red-bellied and Downy Woodpeckers. (None of the songsters posed for pictures today.) From deep in the forest a Barred Owl was loud enough even I could hear it.
With no rain, we were not certain what to expect in our search for spring blooms. The swamp provides ample satisfaction every time we visit. Today was no exception.
We reveled in the power of the flower.
Bees love the lemon-yellow flowers of the Fourpetal St. Johnswort (Hypericum tetrapetalum). So do we. The plant is almost endemic to Florida with it also being reported in a couple of counties in south Georgia.

Small and delicate, the Florida Bellflower (Campanula floridana) is found only in Florida. We think it’s beautiful from any angle.


So nice the state couldn’t make up its mind. In 1991, they decided to name the entire species of Coreopsis as Florida’s state wildflower. This one, Leavenworth’s Tickseed (Coreopsis leavenworthii), is near endemic to the Sunshine State and we love its wispy attitude.

At first glance, the Starrush Whitetop (Rhynchospora colorata) looks like a white flower with green-tipped petals. It is actually a sedge and quite common in ditches and low damp places.

Although we saw a few different species of butterfly, by far the most abundant today was the Phaon Crescent (Phyciodes phaon). In Greek mythology, Phaon was an old and unattractive boatman. According to myth, he ferried Aphrodite a long distance, but would not accept payment. As a gift, Aphrodite gave him back his youth and made him beautiful.

Southern Beeblossom (Oenothera simulans), the plant formerly known as Gaura angustifolia. Taxonomists just want to have fun. This lovely bloom opens when the sun sets and begins to fade the next day. Nighttime pollinators appreciate the all-night nectar bar.

Lavender to bluish blooms attract a variety of insects, as well as those of us who appreciate stuff that is just nice to look at. The Lyreleaf Sage (Salvia lyrata) is, fortunately, abundant in the swamp/forest. Basal leaves help identify the plant even when blooms aren’t present and their shape is how it gets its common name.


Looking like little alien creatures atop the water, the Swollen Bladderwort (Utricularia inflata) has attractive yellow flowers and really neat “feet”. These carnivorous plants float innocently along until a little fishie or shrimp thingy touches those “feet” and then – “gulp” – gone.

A very common dragonfly throughout central Florida, the Blue Dasher (Pachydiplax longipennis) is small and quite handsome. The male sports a slate-blue abdomen while his mate prefers the more sporty gold-with-racing-stripe look.


Another night-bloomer, the Cutleaf Evening Primrose (Oenothera laciniata) has delicate four-petal flowers. Thankfully, the blooms remain open for much of the morning so those of us who don’t spend the night in the swamp too often can enjoy them.

Speaking of taxonomy. One could get dizzy trying to track down Iris identifications. We’re going to call this one Savanna Iris (Iris savannarum). It is also commonly referred to as Prairie Iris. It is also easy to go down a rabbit hole when you try to get agreement on a scientific name. No matter. It is, quite simply, one of the most attractive flowers in our spring landscape. The Green Swamp is awash in purple today.

NEW BUG ALERT! We are not the only ones attracted to the attractive Iris. Ever have that feeling you’re being — watched? In this case, by eight eyes. This colorful jumping spider, Phidippus princeps pulcherrimus, apparently has no common name. That color against the nice green of a Savanna Iris stem certainly stood out.


Thistle Time!
Spring in the swamp means thistles. Today we found a terrific number of Purple Thistle (Cirsium horridulum). Which, as we all know, can also be called Bristle Thistle, Yellow Thistle, Horrid Thistle, Spiny Thistle or Bull Thistle. Pollinators (and, to be honest, us, too) simply don’t care what it’s called. It’s pretty and, apparently has delicious nectar once you get past the thorny things.


Thistle lover. Brown-winged Striped Sweat Bee (Agapostemon splendens).


Another lover, of thistles. A Mason Bee (Osmia chalybea), with no apparent common name.

Our spirits were definitley improved today through the astounding magic of flower power. All that and there shall be a Part II, coming soon to a blog near you.
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“Wow!”
That’s an overused interjection, for certain. Sometimes, however, nothing else conveys the meaning one seeks. Besides, it’s a direct quote, so there.
The object of Gini’s amazement hove into view as we came to the first bend in the road after entering Colt Creek State Park. A large swath of lavender along the edge of the pine forest offered a spectacular “Welcome Back“. Canadian or Blue Toadflax is an early spring bloomer which often occurs in masses and just as often elicits an exhaled “Wow!”.
Our local state park received considerable damage from Hurricane Milton in mid-October 2024. The huge storm dumped over 18 inches of rain in the area in 24 hours, had sustained winds of near 100 mph as it crossed the center of Florida and spawned 46 confirmed tornadoes in a single day. The staff and volunteers have done an incredible job of restoring trails, camping areas and cleaning up downed trees. Due to our health issues and the park closure, this was our first visit since Sepember 17, 2024.
We are both almost back to good health and are convinced that breathing fresh air and lounging under longleaf pine branches are far better for us than any other remedies. As we progress toward full recuperation, Nature progresses toward annual renewal. “Official” Spring is still a couple of weeks ahead, but our morning exploration revealed a refreshing “Spring Preview”.
It is a wonderful time of year to be outdoors. We are blessed with migratory birds which are fueling up for their upcoming return to northern breeding grounds. Meanwhile, resident birds are practicing courtship songs, mating behavior and some are already constructing nests. Winter’s gray-brown landscape is dotted with bright green new leaves. Some early blooming flowers, such as that toadflax mentioned above, are putting on quite a show. Looking carefully along the edges of a path can reveal small floral jewels among the leaf litter. A fox squirrel scolds from an oak limb. White-tailed Deer forage in the shadows. Adrenaline surges as a Cottontail Rabbit sprints away from under my feet.
What a totally satisfying morning.
Small flowers. Large impact. Canadian (or Blue) Toadflax (Linaria canadensis).


A male Common Yellowthroat tried to impress Gini with his courting song. It worked.

Nature just doesn’t care that humans use calendars for keeping track of the seasons. When it’s time for berries, it’s time for berries. Sawtooth Blackberry (Rubus pensilvanicus).

The Savannah Sparrow is one of our most abundant winter migrant species.

Maybe I’m just hungry, but the small flower of Oakleaf Fleabane (Erigeron quercifolius) reminds me of a fried egg.

A resident bird which nests within the park, a Yellow-throated Warbler was busy adding to its insect collection.

Florida couldn’t figure out which wildflower to name as the official state flower, so they just named an entire genus for that honor. One species of the genus Coreopsis, Leavenworth’s Tickseed (Coreopsis leavenworthii), is an early bloomer and always looks gangly, unkempt and deliciously golden.

Stork Club. A group of Wood Storks relaxes by the lake. These large birds breed locally within the Green Swamp, which borders the park. (All three are immature birds. Light bills and gray feathers on their necks.)

Lovely blooms. Lovely scent. Some birds actually eat the flowers. Don’t try that at home. All parts of the Carolina Jessamine (Gelsemium sempervirens) are very toxic for humans and most livestock.

Another winter tourist, a Gray Catbird is really quite attractive for seeming so plain in appearance.

Bees and butterflies love the blooms of the Lyreleaf Sage (Salvia lyrata). Okay, so do we. The fact that it blooms from late winter through spring helps.

We aren’t alone in our love of tall pines. A convenient limb makes a great lookout for a Red-shouldered Hawk.

Blooms with delicate lemon-yellow petals are beginning to pop up around the park. This is one of our favorite flowers. Carolina Desert-chicory (Pyrrhopappus carolinianus), also known as Texas or False Dandelion.

The Yellow-rumped Warbler is one of the most abundant warblers we encounter during winter migration. This may be an immature bird as it doesn’t show must color.

A really attractive plant in early spring along the forest edges is Walter’s Viburnum (Viburnum obovatum). It can grow to 12 feet tall and just about as wide. The clusters of small white flowers are loved by us and the bugs. In late summer, there will be drupes of red fruit which turn black when ripe.

Gangs from the north appear on lawns and fence posts all winter long. American Robin.

More beauty en masse. This time, a sea of yellow as we get to enjoy the fields filled with Mexican Pricklypoppy (Argemone mexicana).


“I am NOT a fish!” The Osprey still checked me out, just in case.

Gini says the Pileated Woodpecker looks prehistoric. I happen to agree. (Don’t tell her.). This male spent quite awhile probing around tree limbs at eye-level. (Why can’t all photo subjects be so cooperative?)

Seasons and lives change. It is inevitable. How we deal with the transitions makes all the difference.
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