This seems to prefer moist, (calcium) rich soils, but will grow most anywhere; its roots make for a satisfying pull.
Lesser celendine was mentioned as flowering last week. But its spread along both sides of the trail was very obvious this week.
It was nice to see numerous patches and individuals of bloodroot as the trail rose higher and dryer.
Just before the rise to the bluff, tufts of Pennsylvania sedge were gracing the sides of the trail.
We don't often think of grasses as flowering plants - even less so of sedges. One needs only to get down on their knees to find a tiny marvel. Getting up may be another matter.
On the Sedge Meadow Trail, violets were popping up.
Along side was the alien creeping Charlie or ground ivy. Fun to pull up in long strings from the leaf litter, not so much fun from turf...
The familiar garlic mustard already had buds. Both have history in culinary and medicinal arts.
In the back of the back Old Hayfield, burning bush was budding up.
A surprise was a cocoon, just like those I usually find in spicebush. I still don't know who's inside.
Behind the Carriage House, the magnolia finally had some fully open blossoms.
This is usually the end of the trail, but having started in the Fern Glen, there was still the Old Gravel Pit to traverse. The bottom was still holding water.
I hope the next report will not be talking about mosquitos...