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Notes and Changes since last report It was 75°F, partly cloudy and calm at 2:00 PM on May 14, 2014. It would cloud over but remain warm and calm. First of the season butterflies included juniper hairstreak and meadow fritillary. Birds have been coming back too - Canada warbler was a nice find. The Trails At Gifford House parking lot, lilacs were beginning to bloom. A very few are of a much darker shade , which appeals more to me. Along the edge of the first Old Hayfield, an old apple was blooming. The high and dry section of the Sedge Meadow Trail was carpeted with dwarf cinquefoil in yellow and white . Something dark was darting among them: a juniper hairstreak . In the back Old Hayfield, the flowering dogwood along the edge could be seen across the field. Zooming in showed some perfect fully open blossoms . The benches were out on the trails again. While taking advantage of the one in the Old Pasture, I noticed a nearby warbler call. A little patience and "pishing" produced a Canada warbler. Nice. Gaywings surprise was at the Watershed kiosk on the Wappinger Creek Trail.Farther along in the floodplain, a Juvinal's duskywing was patrolling the path. Off the side, a large mushroom was growing out of a dead tree. A sweet scent was in the air. It was the invasive Japanese barberry . Out on the Cary Pines Trail, starflower had won the race to blossom with the Canada mayflower. In the Fern Glen, one of the mystery perennials was blooming. Some of the large-flowered trillium had been out long enough to take on a pink cast. In the limestone cobble, wild blue phlox . had started to bloom. Jacob's ladder was all about.A favorite deer snack, Soloman's seal was ripening. Along the pond, coming up like run away asparagas was carrion flower . The tendrils make it pretty distinct. At the front of the pond, golden Alexanders was budding up. Hiding along the edge, a lone golden ragwort was starting to bloom. Red baneberry was along the way to the fen.On the wet side of the path, colt's foot was going to seed. Color out in the poor fen caught my eye: some rhodora survived the winter's intense deer browse.Right along the boardwalk, highbush blueberry was just starting to bloom. Spreading globeflower appeared to be finishing.Along the road to the stone bridge, interrupted fern was coming up. The fertile interruptions in the otherwise sterile fronds were apparent. Right by the kiosk, in spite of the overcast skies, a tiger swallowtail glided in. Just in from the kiosk, mayapple was budding up. So too, was everybody's favorite: large yellow lady's-slipper . Way in the back of the Glen, looking a little like poison ivy with its shiny red leaves, was wild sarsaparilla . The coming flower should remove any confusion between the two. Heading towards the Old Gravel Pit, I found the big patch of hay-scented fern coming up. Behind the Carriage House, fothergilla had really progressed since last week. The blossoms seemed to have an alomst almond scent.