Sunday, May 3, 2026
Sunday, April 26, 2026
Another Nice Walk in the Woods
| Then this! It's a jack-in-the-pulpit. A shade specialist and very exciting to stumble across. |
From a 19th century poem by Clara Smith: "Jack-in-the-pulpit preaches today, under the green trees just over the way."
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Monday, April 20, 2026
April Woodland Wildflowers
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I was wildflower hunting in the spring woods of Pennsylvania this week. Here are some of the pretty things I found. Click to enlarge.
Great white trilliums. |
| Yellow trillium, also called yellow toad shade. |
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| Purple toad shade, also called little sweet Betsy. |
| And the lovely trout lily, or yellow adder's tongue. |
Sunday, April 12, 2026
Spring Nesting
| This spring I am monitoring nest boxes at a local county park again. For the past several years, I've watched tree swallows like the one above, build nests and rear young. Click to enlarge. |
| Before settling in, birds investigate the nest sites. Today this one landed on one of mine and then flew away. And then... |
| This eastern bluebird showed up! Bluebirds also use these boxes, but I haven't so far had them use my boxes. I would love to photograph them nesting. |
| Which will it be? Swallows or bluebirds? We will find out soon. |
Sunday, April 5, 2026
Happy Easter
Sunday, March 29, 2026
Pine Warblers
| Pine warblers! They are back. It's easier to hear them singing than to see them, but this fast moving busy bird stopped moving long enough for a photograph. Would you like to hear the song? Click here. Or go take a walk in the woods. Click to enlarge. |
Sunday, March 22, 2026
Spring Comes to the Pine Barrens
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| New pitchers on the famous purple pitcher plants! |
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| The new one is bright red. They persist through winter sometimes; the white papery one on the left is last year's. Click to enlarge. |
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| Each pitcher is a modified leaf. They form tubular cups that fill with rainwater.. |
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| It's a uniquely Pine Barrens sign of spring. |
Sunday, March 15, 2026
Spring Equniox on Friday
Meanwhile, a little daffodil poetry from A.A. Milne's When We Were Very Young...
Daffodowndilly
“She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
‘Winter is dead.’”
Sunday, March 8, 2026
Daylight Savings Time Has Begun
Sunday, March 1, 2026
It's Spring!
Sunday, February 22, 2026
Snow Geese in the Marsh
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| Between the melting of the last snow and the arrival of today's storm, there was time for one nice day of birdwatching at Edwin Forsythe National Wildlife Refuge on the New Jersey coast. |
| Snow geese are visiting the marsh now. Click to enlarge. |
| They were mainly feeding with their heads down in the grass. |
| This group suddenly all looked up toward the same direction. |
| Then they took off. Note the pretty black wing tips. |
| They made a racket of honks and cackles. |
| Picked up speed. |
| Gained altitude. |
| Reached the clouds. |
| And finally disappeared. |
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Sunday, February 15, 2026
Winter Robins Holly Feast
| Remember the flock of robins that was drinking melting snow water on my roof last week? They came back to eat holly berries. Click to enlarge. |
| This time there were about 100 robins. Look at them all! The whole tree was packed like this. |
| I heard a sound I had never heard before, of hundreds of robin wings brushing against holly leaves. They chirped, darted and flapped. It was a spectacle. |
| They ate and flew away, then retuned throughout the day until all the berries were gone. |
| A welcome splash of red in this cold gray February. |
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