A bigger flower, but farther out, was that of a St. Johnswort.
No question about horsebalm except maybe where the name came from.
Competition for a mate made for an amusing pile up of Japanese beetles on a sassafras.
The week before, spotted jewelweed was happening in the Sedge Meadow Trail, but in the 'Glen it was looking a bit weak.
Elderberry berries, however, were plentiful and ripening.
It was getting pretty warm by now. Even the painted turtle was staying in the water.
The cool shade of the Cary Pines Trail was welcome...
Around the junction with the Wappinger Creek Trail - the Appendix, I like to call it - is a sandy hillside overlooking the Creek. Each year I find signs of burrowing bees, but no bees.
Next week: the Wappinger Creek Trail side of the trail system.