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May 01, 2014

Notes and Changes since last report

  • It was 70°F and partly cloudy at 2:30 PM on May 1, 2014.
  • Although it was almost uncomfortable in the sun, it was acceptable after yesterdays 40° and rain.
  • Cabbage whites and spring azures were out today.
  • A warm, fragrant southerly breeze came in at the end of the day to ease the coming of evening.

The Trails

  • The grass was greening in the Old Hayfields by Gifford House.
  • Early spring cabbage whites can lack the typical dark markings.
  • A male eastern bluebird was lacking nothing.
  • In the back Old Hayfield, invasive autumn olive was just beginning to leaf out.
  • I was hailed to look at some wood anemone along the Wappinger Creek Trail.
  • A tiny fly on the blossom was not noticed until it was on the computer screen.
  • Something hard not to notice was a pile of presumably frog guts. A nearby feather suggested where the rest of the frog had gone.
  • Farther along the trail, ostrich fern was unfulring its fronds.
  • After yesterday's rains, the creek was full.
  • Long afternoon shadows were beginning to project on the water looking upstream.
  • Both toothwort and cut-leaved toothwort were starting to bloom.
  • Near the "Appendix", as I like to call the area around Trail Marker 10, the "chip!" of cardinals caused me to linger for a look.
  • By the junction with Cary Pines Trail, an insect landing in the leaf litter suggested a rove beetle, but binoculars proved it to be a wasp of some sort.
  • Along Cary Pines proper, Canada mayflower was really taking off.
  • Here and there, partridge berry with last year's fruit was mixed in.
  • Up ahead, a moth was doing a poor job of blending in.
  • It was, however, pretty quick to escape, but not before I got one shot good enough to strongly suggest it was a gray spring moth.
  • In the Fern Glen, false rue anemone was blooming in the Roeller bed, along the road.
  • So too was hepatica and for some time now, but I couldn't resist the marvelous blue.
  • In the Linde limestone cobble, a first nodding trillium was just opening.
  • Neighboring cut-leaved toothwort was blooming in a nice patch.
  • Again, a tiny pollenator was at work - this one, a small bee.
  • The leaves of large-flowered trillium were almost as interesting as the flower.
  • A bee fly, a common but interesting pollenator, was soaking up some sun.
  • Twinleaf, just opening, was not without pollenators of its own.
  • The ill scented red trillium, or stinking Benjamen, specializes in attracting flies as pollenators.
  • Finally! A sprig of columbine was rising from the acid cobble.
  • And across the trail was Carolina spring beauty.
  • Right at the railing was something looking rather fern-like.
  • No fiddlehead and something like a bud suggested otherwise. We'll keep an eye on this.
  • Near the kiosk, the forest of mayapple continued to rise.
  • Closer to the kiosk, wood anemone and toothwort were beginning to open.
  • At the back of the pond, the mystery willow was shedding its catkins.
  • Early meadow-rue was blooming with what remind me of little Tiffiny lampshades.
  • On the out of the 'Glen, I noticed wild oats precariously close to lawn mower territory.
  • Bishop's cap was playing dare-devil as well. Its crazy flowers were still but buds.
  • At the top of the bed, hobblebush buds continued to build.
  • The path towards the Old Gravel Pit went through a carpet of White violets.
  • No surprise after yesterday's rains, the bottom of the Old Gravel Pit held a fair amount of water.
  • Shadows were getting even longer by the time I entered the Little Bluestem Meadow.
  • The clouds beyond Gifford House suggested it might be a noisy evening.
  • In the Scotch Pine Alleé, a pine warbler seemed to have a better view of me than I had of it.
  • At the Carriage House, one of the day's several spring azures settled for a moment in the sun.
  • Above, another pine warbler offered a better view for me.
  • The magnolia was what I had wanted to check; it looked about peak.
  • On the other side of the drive was another looking maybe even a little better.
  • And with that I was on my way til another day.
Sightings