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Walk Diary: Sunshine Returns
Tuesday morning, 6/1.
The day is gray and the ground is wet. I heard it raining in
the wee hours as I lay in bed. I am so tired from my late night return from
sunny, warm, lush
Wednesday morning, 6/2
– Cloudy – Damp- Cool.
Left at about
The other birds are subdued, no doubt missing the sunshine, too, but the sparrows cheep away. The park teems with robins, I practically trip over them as they search the pavement and the ground for things to eat. The opportunity to pick waterlogged worms from the soft ground could not be better. – And speaking of soft ground, I looked over the turtle nest site and it appears as I left it. I failed to discover evidence of new egg-laying attempts.
The mountain laurel is booming and the greenery is getting more dense. Squirrels scamper along the ground. A chipmunk, holding its tail strait out, ran cross the walk in front of me.
Thursday morning, 6/3
– Cloudy – Damp - Warmer.
At
Today, I moved off the asphalt, up the hill toward the playground, to scan for evidence of turtle digging. Deb and Dave both told me that the snappers came up here to lay their eggs, a sad choice for a nesting ground, considering the numbers of children that trample the ground here. All I see are the small, round excavations of squirrels, just like those in my yard and flowers (argh).
I return to the pavement and as I make my way out, raindrops
fall through the trees; a few hit my head. Then, in the pine needles I see bare
dirt in the shape of a round depression about five feet away from the walk. It
is accompanied by what looks like a slide mark, six-to-eight inches wide
running from the ‘hole’ to the asphalt. I want this to be a turtle nest, but it
doesn’t look as if real digging took place, the earth seems not disturbed
enough. Perhaps, it was a test spot. I will not probe it and risk possible harm
to the young. I’ll wait for early September and watch for signs of something digging
out.
Friday morning, 6/4 and Saturday morning, 6/5 Sun – Cool.
Oddly, I did not encounter the great rejoicing of nature that I thought I would on the first sunny days for weeks. The birds are subdued, though I hear the blackbirds’ metallic crank, the harsh squabbling of starlings and the intermittent churr of a woodpecker. Robins are numerous. The squirrels are omnipresent, but I surprised no chipmunks. I wasn’t out as early as Thursday, but it seemed things had not gotten started yet.
On Friday I counted nine, adult
Incidentally, I have neglected to mention the water, which, due to all the pollen falling and floating in the air, looks ugly and distinctly unappetizing. The surface coating gloms together to thicken at the pond’s edges, which looks worse than the general surface coating. This state of affairs doesn’t seem to bother the frogs, who call loudly. But wait, maybe they are complaining in frog-speak!
I see tracks from motor bikes or scooters. A big log which
was moved to block a trail (by park-abutting neighbors, I think) had been removed.
These noisy, smelly and otherwise irritating vehicles are illegal on public
lands, but there is no enforcement that I have seen. With the city nearly in
receivership, the issue has a low priority with public officials.
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