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Spring Marsh

It was in the 40s this morning, but the sun was inviting. We headed for a nearby marsh in search of spring warblers.

The May apples were just opening their “umbrellas,” and a riot of green shoots of all kinds reached for the sun. These ferns were fist-bumping!

Others stretched their fronds more tentatively. This one looks like it’s admiring its shadow.

We saw more than I was able to capture in photos. My camera doesn’t focus well when fully zoomed out, so I have only one semi-decent warbler picture. But we saw pileated woodpeckers and downies, red-winged blackbirds, mallards and geese, at least one flicker, and numerous yellow-rumped warblers like this one.

A bench in a strategic place allowed some time to reflect and listen.

It’s heartening to see the surge of life bursting out all over. Along with spring leaves and blooms, all the beautiful summer-dwellers are back: orioles, grosbeaks, hummingbirds. May is my favorite month, and by the end of it we’ll have seen an intricate tapestry of tiny wildflowers and ferns and mosses grow to carpet this landscape. The leaf canopy will thicken, softening some of the brightness and contrasts in the scene. I plan to savor and enjoy every phase.

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Spring Walk

It’s been a cold, overcast spring. Daffodils and forsythia are finally open, and today the sun came out and warmed us to the heart.
So we went for a walk — and discovered others were enjoying the warmth, too.

We decided to name this guy Thanos, even though we haven’t seen the new Avengers movie yet. He has a sinister look about him, even sluggish and mud-covered.
Under the water near where we stood, another snapper looked more awake, and more malevolent.

He rose to periscope depth to examine us.

We saw more agreeable spring pond-dwellers, too: a kingfisher, a number of box turtles, a deer, a green heron, and a snake. Younger Daughter saw muskrats twice, but her sister and I didn’t get there soon enough to see. We also saw bluets growing, and a goose family.

Oh for more days like this!

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Summer Falls
Wild geranium at the entrance to the trail The first of many stairs One example of the harmony between human stairs and natural stairs There’s always a mixture of darkness and light Greenery is everywhere There were brook trout in most of the pools, waiting for the next rain to raise the water level and carry them further down the falls Sun peeks through Peace Forget-me-nots along the bank A female mallard that plopped in for a rest while we watched Turning to look back down the stream This is a 3/4 mile walk along a gorge, but that short span includes something like a 600 foot rise in elevation. We climbed a lot of stairs, then walked down the other side on a more gradual trail. It was an absolutely lovely day.
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Bob-o-link field

This field invited us to stop the car and try to capture the scene. The field was filled with bob-o-links making their strange, R2D2 racket.

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Interior decoration


She was gathering bark for the nest but dropped it to scream. Yes, I felt badly… even though we were actually passing by at a good clip and did not stop to stare or harrass her.
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A walk in the park

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Bright Back Yard
The male goldfinches are glorious when they brighten up after their winter drabness.

I fear my camera was damaged when it tipped over and hit the ground at a polo match over the winter. It doesn’t focus sharply when I try to zoom in on the beautiful spring birds. I’m not sure where to take it for repair.
Here are a few more bright fellows back in time for our chilly spring:

Indigo buntings come through this time of year, but they have never stayed before. Who knows? Maybe this year they will.

The rose-breasted grosbeak is always a favorite. We have three pairs of them battling over the feeder.

Orioles are beautiful, conversational singers. I’ve read that grape jelly in a hummingbird feeder will bring them in. We’re using our feeder for the hummers, as we have three ruby throats — a male and two females — depending on it. But maybe I can find a way to rig up a feeder for orioles, too.

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Tree Swallows

If only I could capture these amazing fliers in action… They are too quick for me, so I settle for shots of them looking pensive.
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Vernal pool vitality

It seems to take no time at all for these frog’s eggs to develop. Here’s a proud and strangely happy looking mother frog.

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Chipmunks
These little guys are so fearful of being seen. If only they could be quieter, they’d have better success. But first it’s the chipping out of vocal warnings from their roosts, and then it’s the frantic scrabble of little claws on bark that gives them away.


































