Showing posts with label Bloodroot. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bloodroot. Show all posts

Sunday, May 8, 2022

May 8, 2022: Buds and Blossoms

Last week the red maple and the trailing arbutus - two of the earliest plants to wake up in the spring - were on display.  This week things really got moving with a lot more gearing up for summer, including some small but pretty flowers.

Common violet (Viola papilionacea)
Bloodroot (Sanguinaria canadensis)

It's not surprising that the tiniest flowers - the arbutus - were first to bloom, followed by slightly larger blossoms, with the largest ones - think sunflowers - not blooming until late in the summer.  And then just yesterday I saw my first trillium of the year, a purple one.

Purple Trillium (Trillium erectum)

With the early head start on most other trees, the red maples are already forming small red leaves on their branches.

Early red maple leaves.

Black cherries have also put out leaves and are now forming buds that will turn into bouquets of delicate white flowers, and eventually cherries.

Black cherry (Prunus serotina)

The blueberry buds are swelling and will burst out soon.

Blueberries getting ready for summer eating.

That always gets me thinking of blueberry pancakes even though I know I still have two months to wait.

The oaks are always the laggard in the forest, whether it's putting out the leaves in the spring or hanging on to them late into fall.  But they are forming buds now, and some of them will survive long enough to become leaves.  Others will meet a different fate:

Look at that tasty morsel.
No leaves on that twig!

As the compost pile has warmed up and started cooking again we've had some visitors digging in it overnight so I set out the camera to see who our late night dinner guests are.  My first guess was correct:

This nice plump raccoon seems to have survived the winter just fine.

But it also has a least one other dining companion sharing the table.

A turkey looks for discarded seeds.

The turkeys are just picking over the dry plant debris, not digging down into the pile like the raccoon looking for more substantial items.  I guess I need to bury new additions to the pile a bit deeper.

We have seen plenty of of turkeys around the lakes as well as signs of them digging in the leaves throughout the woods; I hope they're eating lots of tics!

Scouring the woods for seeds and bugs.
Scratching up leaves - the dry land version of the snowy egret scratching in the mud in Shem Creek.

Wishing you all a Happy Mother's Day!

Sweet White Violets for Mom!





Sunday, May 6, 2018

May 6, 2018 - April Showers, May Flowers

A late ice-out didn't slow down the native flowers one bit.  The Trailing Arbutus, commonly known as Mayflowers, blossomed right on schedule, appearing on the first day of May.
Trailing Arbutus (Epigaea repens)
These are always the first wildflowers to appear in the spring, and although tiny, they have the most beautiful, sweet fragrance, which is strong enough to note even as I run past a patch of them on the trail.

Pick one up and roll it between your fingers and you will be amazed at the scent.

I thought the late snow pack might slow things down a bit, but apparently not, as Marge Thorpe found a Purple Trillium blooming on the trail to Crockett's Ledge on Saturday morning, having survived the storm that blew through Friday night.
Purple Trillium (Trillium erectum)  Photo by Marge Thorpe

Another early bloomer is the Bloodroot, though this one has the advantage of being pampered in Linda's flower garden.
Bloodroot (Sanguinaria canadensis)

Though lacking a blossom, another early, very fast grower in New England forests is the Skunk Cabbage.  These seem to explode on the scene in wet, marshy areas, growing by leaps and bounds.  This cabbage patch is beside Chemung Road approaching the Hamlin trailhead, being fed by the stream that drains the beaver ponds that give the Four Ponds Trail its name.
Skunk Cabbage (Symplocarpus foetidus) stands in stark contrast against the drab forest floor

Unlike the Trailing Arbutus, Skunk Cabbage gives off a most unpleasant odor when disturbed;  its name is quite appropriate.  I have distinct memories of these from my earliest escapades in the woods around my home, wondering where that awful stench was coming from as I traipsed through swamps and marshes.  (And mom never yelled at me when I came home with mud up to my knees.)

Odoriferous or not, the season of wildflowers is just beginning, and will brighten our world for the next five or six months - a great reason to get out and brave the bugs.  Yes, the black flies have arrived too.

In the world of reptiles, one may find turtles on both land and water at the moment as they escape the cold water of their winter dungeon to seek out the warmth of spring air.
Painted Turtle (Chrysemys picta) sunning
Snapping Turtle (Chelydra serpentina)
That big snapper was right on the trail in the Page Pond Town Forest, and doing a good impersonation as a rock, wasn't noticed until she snapped at us as we walked by - more than a little startling!  It's still a little early for momma snappers to be laying eggs, so perhaps she was also just out enjoying a walk on a warm spring day.

On the bird front, there has been an eagle scouting out Lake Wicwas almost everyday this week, causing much anxiety to the other birds on the lake.  The loons tend to call out when it's soaring overhead, but the Canada geese really get squawking when its around.  The eagle might only be catching fish and water snakes at this point, but I expect it's taking note of future dining opportunities when little loon and geese chicks hatch out later this summer.    : (
Keeping close to shore, and an eye on the sky
I would so love to someday see a bald eagle flying with a three foot long Northern Water snake dangling from its talons.

Finally, there is one more May flower that adds color to the otherwise gray forest this time of year - the Red Maple blossom.  One of my friends says the spring foliage season, which is largely administered by the red maples, is her favorite season.
Red maples fronting the spring foliage season
Red maple blossom adorned with spider webs and dew
Imagine how many of these tiny blossoms there must be to wash an entire hillside with the red hue of a New Hampshire spring.