Showing posts with label butterfly. Show all posts
Showing posts with label butterfly. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 1, 2024

Fall-ing in Love Again

American Lady with Blue Mistflowers and Rudbeckia

I am so happy that Fall is here. I'm not talking about pumpkin spice or sweater weather. I love fall because this is when the wildflowers are at their peak and the butterflies arrive in force. The bees and wasps will have been busy all summer, but the butterflies like to wait until the flowers are at their tastiest and most beautiful. It's my favorite time to lead kids on hikes at the Nature Center. We see so much! Spiders, caterpillars, butterflies, stick bugs, mantises. Fall is full of life. I learned to love fall wildflowers when we lived in Florida and I worked at Morningside Nature Center. I got to know the flowers of the Longleaf Pine Sandhill there, which is one of the most beautiful things ever. Click here to read my blog about it: https://earthteachme.blogspot.com/2013/09/morningside.html I started my flower garden at home to attract butterflies when I saw how they loved the wildflowers in the sandhill. The flower show in our garden starts small in the spring with welcome but small sprouts of green and flashes of yellow and pink. But by fall it is a mad burst of purple and gold, tall stems tumbling over each other. I could barely walk the path through the middle of the garden today because it had grown so thick. But the result is a moving carpet of rainbow colors, buzzing, fluttering, and chirping. The birds, rabbits, squirrels and deer love it too. 

Katydid

Fall is the time that I get to step back and just admire and enjoy the fruits of my labors. It's my reward for the sweaty work planting, watering and weeding that I do in the spring and summer, though admittedly, nature does most of the work. It's a joy to just step out the front door and be surrounded by such beauty. I take far too many pictures. It makes me happy to see other people pass by the yard and stop for a picture of their own. A runner yesterday waved and said "¡Que Rico!" and blew kisses to the flowers. It makes me feel good to provide a nature sanctuary on a busy corner where campus buses drive by every few minutes and commuters line up at the beginning and end of their day. I love this garden.

On the Bus Route--Goldenrod and Asters Abound

American Lady, Blue Mistflower, and the Commuters

Fall is also hurricane season. It's been a wild week. On Thursday we watched the destruction in Florida as hurricane Helene grew to a category 4 storm.We anxiously waited for it to roar over the top of Athens during the night. I took pictures of the garden on Thursday, fully expecting that it would all be smashed flat by the storm the next day. But Friday morning we woke to light rain and some wind gusts and found that we had come through mercifully unscathed. The storm had taken a more easterly path. But then we saw the terrible damage as it tore through up the eastern half of the state and up to the Carolinas, Tennessee and Kentucky. There was some damage in our town, but nothing like what happened all around us. We feel very lucky--the devastation and loss is shocking. Some of those communities will never be the same again. Our garden was untouched.

The Day Before the Storm 

Then on Sunday we started getting reports of a toxic chemical fire in Conyers, about 40 miles to the west, and to be prepared to stay inside with windows closed if the chemical cloud started to drift our way. Luckily the fire seems to be under control and the cloud has not made it here yet, though it looks like the toxicity would be diluted by the wind by the time it got here if it did. But 17,000 people were told to evacuate, many to Athens. Crazy. What's next? An asteroid? Volcano?

Not smelling any chlorine because the toxic cloud was far away, I took a walk around Lake Herrick, where I used to walk all the time and in January had started writing about for an exercise in exploring place. I've been avoiding going there--it just makes me sad since the nursing student was murdered there in February (see previous blogs). I hadn't been there since June. I decided to go see if I could find any of the birds that had been reported after the hurricane (I didn't). It was nice to walk the trails again, but it still felt sad. This summer the university installed numerous emergency call boxes throughout the woods as a safety measure. I understand why they put them in, but for me, seeing the bright red light in the woods just reminds me that it is a sad place. I'm just not sure I can write about my connection to the place any more. I get distracted by the misery. So I am letting that "Journey in Place" project go. I'll certainly go back to Lake Herrick over and over again. But reflecting on my feelings there is too sad, and I feel like having the project hanging over me has been a burden that kept me from being able to write at all. I've been stuck. But walking home from Lake Herrick, I saw my garden up ahead in the distance, all full of movement and life, and I felt relief, and the urge to write about it. Just the nudge I needed. Thank you, garden, for giving me joy, beauty, and peace.

Pearl Crescent on Rudbeckia

Cabbage White on Blue Mistflower

Yellow Collared Scape Moth on Blue Mistflower


Fiery Skipper on Blue Mistflower

Buckeye on Blue Mistflower

American Snout on Blue Mistflower

Ocola Skipper on Blue Mistflower

Swamp Sunflower

Leafcutter Bee on Blue Mistflower

Ailanthus Webworm Moth on Blue Mistflower


Georgia Aster

First Monarch of Fall



Monday, September 4, 2023

Fall Favorites

Monarch

There are miles of trails to walk at Sandy Creek Nature Center, a wonderful nature park in Athens, Georgia, where I like to spend a lot of time, and where I also volunteer. I find that each trail there is special for different reasons. Some are just peaceful and beautiful. Others are good for finding certain birds, or flowers or fungi, or to hear the whack of a beaver tail at dusk. Some trails have good logs to roll and look for salamanders, some trails lead to the creek, and others have good loops to walk with school kids. I like them all. But in the fall, my favorite trail is also the shortest, the loop that runs through the restored Piedmont Prairie--a small and sunny, open space, filled with wildflowers and tall grasses. A haven for insects and spiders, birds, snakes, frogs, rabbits and rodents. This trail can take you two minutes or two hours, depending on how much time you want to spend looking and listening. I find that it is a perfect element to include in a hike with 4th Grade classes who have come to learn about the solar system and see a planetarium program. On our trail hike, I like to talk to the kids about the changing seasons and how the living things are preparing for winter. The leaves on the trees are changing color. Fruit on the trees and vines and grasses and flowers are ripening. Birds are feeding on the flowers and grass seeds as they prepare for migration. Spiders that hatched in the spring are now reaching maturity, their webs stretched across paths and loaded with insects. Their egg sacs will appear as the weather cools. There's always a lot to see. I think that the kids have a good time, and hopefully they learn a lot. I try to share my enthusiasm, too, because I love it all. But I also have a special love for butterflies, so I hype that up a lot. And, the Prairie in the fall also happens to be a great place for seeing butterflies, which makes it one of my favorite places to visit and share. 


Leaf footed bugs and nymphs on Passion Vine

Poke Berries

Empty Cicada shell

Green Lynx Spider

Robber Fly

The loop through the Prairie is a different experience every year. One year you will find Praying Mantises hiding in the tops of the tall plants. In another, Bird Grasshoppers pop every which way across the trail and over the tall grasses. Or the Orbweaver Spiders may have staked out stations along the entire trail, hiding behind the zigzags in their webs. This year, Passion Vines grew in profusion, attracting Gulf Fritillary butterflies in large numbers, and growing so robustly that they covered the path. Passion Vine is the host plant for the Gulf Fritillary butterfly, and they come to lay their eggs on this particular plant. The park naturalists closed the loop for a few weeks to give the tiny Fritillary caterpillars a chance to eat and grow and go through their metamorphosis. Left undisturbed, butterflies of all kinds busily fed on the Passion Flowers, Frostflowers, Milkweed, Thistles, and other nectar plants. 

Gulf Fritillary, drinking nectar

Gulf Fritillary caterpillar on Passion Vine tendril

Passion Flower

Mating Fritillaries next to empty Chrysalis

Fruit from Passion Vine

Last week I took 2 groups of energetic 4th graders on a larger loop through the woods that ended with a walk through the Prairie. As we cleared the shady forest and entered into the sunny and grassy area with its tall flowers, I prepped the kids by telling them how that they were about to experience something spectacular. And both times, as we came near, I knew that they were suitably impressed. I could tell by all the squeals and wows! I get it, because I feel the same way, every time. There is something magical about walking into a butterfly meadow.  We saw dozens of yellow and black Eastern Tiger Swallowtails, (the state butterfly of Georgia, by the way) and many, many Gulf Fritillaries, as well as a Monarch, a Viceroy, various Skippers, Satyrs, Azures, Hairstreaks, and a Red Spotted Purple. It was a great show and gave me a chance to fit in my standard message about how important it is to have green spaces--sanctuaries for nature, as well as for people. This is an important lesson for preparing the way for the next generation of environmental stewards. You protect the things you know. And who wouldn't want to protect a magical place like this? 


Silver Spotted Skipper

American Painted Lady and Ailanthus Web Worm Moth

Clouded Skipper

Eastern Tiger Swallowtail (female, dark form)

Red-spotted Purple

Eastern Tiger Swallowtail (male)







Thursday, December 30, 2021

Goodbye 2021


Oriole and Bluebirds visit our Backyard Feeder Every Winter

Darn it. I'm so sick of this COVID business, but it looks like we're going to have to keep dealing with it into 2022 now. We all hoped that 2021 would be better, but instead, it was another tough year. Just when we got our long hoped for vaccines and we thought things were looking up, along came Delta, and then Omicron, and here we are in December, masking up and hunkering down again. The 5th wave. It's hard to know if we are being too cautious or not careful enough. While I may feel comfortable with my own risk level, I really fear bringing sickness to others. So for now, we're playing it safe and keeping our distance. I yearn for the days where I felt totally at ease walking into a restaurant or buying concert tickets, or hopping on a plane to California or Argentina. But that doesn't seem smart yet, so we are learning to make do--getting takeout from our favorite restaurants instead of dining in, meeting with friends outside, and traveling longer distances by car. This year we spent Christmas tent camping in Florida and it was really nice, though we were always wary of crowds and potential exposure. I feel fortunate that we have been able to visit with our granddaughters several times this year, and we managed to hold some special celebrations with family and friends. But there is a lot of uncertainty each time we get together with young kids who can't be vaccinated yet or other vulnerable people. I really miss my family who live too far away to drive to for a visit. It can feel very discouraging. I swing back and forth between joy and despair almost daily. But I have to remind myself that just stepping outside can move the gauge to the positive side. It really helps to actively look for daily inspirations, like a firefly or a bird's egg or a full moon, to feel the warm sun and to breathe fresh air. Those things tell me that everything is not FUBAR, and I can feel hopeful that it will get better someday. Meanwhile, I continue enjoy the snug comfort of home with my husband and pets (we got another COVID puppy this year) and video calls with dear family. And I watch the birds and butterflies in my yard and in natural areas around town. I find that photographing and observing nature is my best therapy. It keeps me (relatively!) sane. I really welcome "assignments" like the June Challenge, the Christmas Bird Count and the Great Georgia Pollinator Census that make me get out and exploring, when sometimes I need a little prodding. My resolution for 2022 is to try look for those inspirations every day, and to write more. 

These are some of my favorite photos from the year. I hope you they you find them soothing, too. Take care and here's to a Happy, Healthy New Year!


Jelly Fungus and Lichen

Pine Warbler

Pine Siskins arrived in huge numbers this year

Trout Lily (Erythronium americanum)

Field of Bloodroot Flowers (Sanguinaria canadensis)

Carolina Jessamine means Spring is here!

Juniper Hairstreak on Elf Orpine (Diamorpha smallii)

Sunnybell (Schoenolirion croceum) 

Painted Buckeye (Aesculus sylvatica)

Scruffy Baby Cardinal

The Coral Honeysuckle (Lonicera sempervirens)by our pond  had a good year!

Flower Fly on Spiderwort (Tradescantia hirsuticaulis)

Ants drinking water and probably nectar from Tulip Tree flower petal

Red-eyed Vireo looks out of her nest

Fiery Searcher Beetle Wing

Rough Green Snake

Drone Fly on a Daisy

Click Beetle

Planthopper

Tuliptree Silkmoth in the parking lot at Tractor Supply!

Mating Eastern Forktail Damselflies

Green Anole

Baby Gree Tree frog next to Japanese Flower Beetle for size comparison

Eastern Tailed Blue on Mountain Mint

Ruby Throated Hummingbird

Green Lynx Spider with prey

Halloween Caterpillar (Variegated Fritillary)

Southern Magnolia Blossom and stamens

Coral or White-Fingered Slime Mold, a millipede and an ant

"Rick Rack Plant" (Desmodium sp.)

Eastern Box Turtle in the road at Sandy Creek Nature Center

Southern Magnolia seed pod

Cape May Warbler in the yard

Inside out mushroom by our pond

Our COVID Puppies

Christmas Camping

Snail Kite in Florida

Sandhill Cranes in Florida

Christmas Lichen at Christmas Campsite

Deer on the Trail

Florida Sunset