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July 24, 2013

Notes and Changes since last report

  • It was 80°F, cloudy and windy at 3:15 PM on July 24, 2013.
  • Afternoon sun was not as forecasted; I gave up waiting and at least started this walk before evening.
  • That and a surprise sore throat made for a shorter walk/report.
  • Annual cicadas had started singing and the mulberry wing was seen.

The Trails

  • Wild bergamot had suddenly taken over the front Old Hayfield during the past week.
  • Weaving along the grassy edge in its characteristicly unskipper-like fashion were several mulberry wings.
  • Below it resembles a dark hobomok skipper, but the male above is about as dark and unmarked as the male dun skipper. The background, however, has a reddish-brown dusting.
  • I thought I had the female too, but although it was female it was a little glassywing with larger spots on a background more like dark chocolate.
  • Nearby an easy to identify false crocus geometer flew by. Taken all together this is why I studied moths long before I undertook the skippers.
  • In the back Old Hayfield garden spiders were abundant enough to be studied from any angle.
  • Along the Wappinger Creek Trail a great blue heron rose from the water at my approach. It's always surprising to see such a huge wing span skimming over a little creek in the woods.
  • The Norway Spruce Glade above the Fern Glen was one of several places to have the northern broken-dash. A ding on the hind wing of a basking female suggested she had stories to tell.
  • A lone thistle was being circled by a pearl crescent, but they never got together.
  • Creeping bellflower was here too. It was in the back Old Hayfield a report or two ago.
  • One reason for the distinction of "the path less taken" into the 'Glen may be the luxurious patch of wood nettle. More on the interesting flower later.
  • Back in the acid cobble, the flowers were going and berries were forming on the purple-flowering raspberry.
  • Out along the board walk through the fen, tiny blue flowers gave away the presence of water speedwell.
  • One last surprise for the day was green-headed coneflower. Rather than in its typical wetland situation, it was high and dry and looking fine behind the Carriage House.
  • I looked forward to returning to my own house to sooth my dry, sore throat and deal with the wetland that was my nose.
Sightings