It was 73°F, partly cloudy and calm at 1:00 PM on July 30, 2014.
The avian highlight of the day was palm warblers.
The botanical highlight of the day was downy rattlesnake plantain.
The lepidopteran highlight of the day was meadow fritillaries.
And I had company today to share the delights with.
The Trails
The milkweed is done flowering, I sighed, but maybe a monarch caterpillar, I thought, just maybe.
So around the Gifford parking lot we went, never expecting to find an American copper on Queen Anne's lace.
The parking lot was amazingly good today with meadow fritillaries and one of only two common ringlets seen today.
The front Old Hayfield had all the other meadow frits. With the cool air, they were actually landing and basking in the sun affording unusual opportunities to photo both top and bottom sides.
Along the Sedge Meadow Trail, a goldenrod was getting ready to bloom right next to last year's effort.
Again, maybe it was the cool air that prompted the white-striped black (moth) to perch in the open.
In the back Old Hayfield a big argiope or garden spider had spun webs across sturdy vegetation.
A female scorpion fly sat just long enough for one photo.
Almost at the Old Pasture, we came upon a bristly, black caterpillar Though I haven't seen the Agreeable Tiger Moth, the Book says they are wide spread and common, so I'll go with that.
Downy rattlesnake plantain was a very special find along the edge of the Wappinger Creek Trail... especially since they had just mowed.
It was just beginning to bloom, but the leaves were interesting enough in themselves.
The northern pearly-eye was continuing this season's trend of poping up in unsusal places, this time just upstream from the "Appendix".
On the Cary Pines Trail (or just about anywhere), mushrooms continued to respond to this year's ample rains.
Virginia creeper was starting up a tree. The young leaves resemble poison ivy in an alarming way.
In the Fern Glen, black swallowwort was announcing "last call"... to try to control it...
...as seed pods were maturing. Often hanging in pairs, they are thought to resemble a swallow's forked tail. A large plant supporting several vines can produce a hundred or so pods - each with 20 some seeds.
The tiny, dark red, ill scented flowers are almost black, giving rise to the other part of its common name. Oh, and they're self-pollinating - even covered over, they still produce seed.
It's latin name, Cynanchum, is said to translate to "dog strangling vine", a good name for a truely bad plant. It's also bad for monarchs. They recognize that it is in the milkweed family and will lay eggs on it, but it is fatal to the caterpillars. Look it up...
Our friendly, native trillium also bore ripening fruit. The seeds within don't have the "parachutes" of the former plant to carry them on the wind, but have a fleshy blob relished by ants, who carry them away.
Field work for mosquito research was being conducted by the limestone cobble.
The large lace-border is a pretty and easily recognized moth, but in form enucleata the distinctive pattern is hardly there at all.
One single blossom of horse balm had opened in the shrub swamp.
