In case anyone else needs a little relaxation these days…
ErinI coddiwomple through life, guided by my love of nature and insatiable curiosity.
Weeping Bottlebrush (Melaleuca viminalis) are in full bloom right now. Originally from Australia, these trees have been planted widely in Florida since they are low-maintenance, drought-tolerant, and showy. Another bonus? The eye-popping flowers are also good providers for nectivores (note the bee butt in the lower third of the red florescence).
My favorite spot for happy hour overlooks John’s Pass, a channel that connects the Gulf of Mexico and Boca Ciega Bay. This place earned top billing in my book because not only are their prices reasonable and I can sit outside to watch the sunset but there is a pod of dolphins that cruises the channel. I guess you could say we’re all regulars here.
Last week was the first time I’ve seen a shark in these waters. Let’s hope it stays that way!
I spent a while watching this Common Gallinule (Gallinula chloropus) family at a nearby park earlier this week. I was hoping they’d swim closer but the parents were careful to keep their brood away from the shore where potential predators might lurk.
Formerly known as the Common Moorhen, this bird can walk atop water plants, climb into trees, and, despite lacking webbed toes, it is a good swimmer. But it is a lousy flyer (hey, it can’t be good at everything).
Compared to its close relative, the American Coot, the Common Gallinule sports a jaunty splash of color; from its yellow feet (the second part of its binomial translates from Greek as yellow foot) to the bright red shield and bill on the adult birds.
Note the small spur on the outstretched wing of the chick in the second photo. It is used to help the young climb through vegetation.
This is the view on the beach that is two blocks from my house (and the camera on my phone doesn’t do it justice, trust me). Right now it is exceptionally blue and stunning but even on its less vibrant days it is still beautiful. I’m really happy to be here (in other words, this doesn’t suck).
So even though I have to work, living here feels like I’m on a permanent vacation. Which happens to be a line from one of my favorite Zac Brown Band songs, Knee Deep (featuring the original beach bum, Jimmy Buffett).
“Mind on a permanent vacation,
The ocean is my only medication…”
All of Them?
I do have a good number of imaginary friends, so this is a smoking deal!
White Peacock Butterfly
This White Peacock (Anartia jatrophae) is one of the leftover winter forms which are larger and paler than the summer forms. I did also see some of the smaller and more vibrant summer forms flitting about nearby but sadly, I did not photograph them.
It would’ve been great to get a picture of the two forms together (ideally with a small ruler) but apparently, nature doesn’t play by my rules!
Though this bird was rather shy (and I failed to get a decent photo) I was fortunate to see the namesake coloration on the underside of this Red-bellied Woodpecker (Melanerpes carolinus). According to the Audubon website this species is well-adjusted to city living, taking special advantage of public parks, which is where I found this one.
The generic name, melanerpes, was derived from ancient Greek and translates as black creeper. An apt description, as all 24 members of this group have black and white markings and they “creep” along tree trunks foraging for insects and other tasty morsels.
Bees of Spring
During my afternoon stroll at a nearby park I noticed a good many bees buzzing around this tree. My first thought was that perhaps there was an active hive inside. Upon closer inspection, I found instead that they were busy slurping up sap from holes in the trunk.
I presume the holes were drilled by a very efficient sapsucker, though I did not see one in the vicinity. Ever curious, I tried the fluid myself. I was not impressed by it, not surprisingly, it was primarily a tannic flavor.
I Have Seen the Chicken
I knew it was time to head home when I spotted this girl and her pet chicken in the local pub Saturday night. At first, I thought perhaps I’d had too much to drink and was merely seeing strange things (kind of like in the old Tom Waits song, “The Piano Has Been Drinking” – though I prefer the version by Dan Hicks and the Hot Licks, give it a listen below). But nope, it wasn’t a weird vision, it was an actual live chicken. In the bar. Yep, time for me to go!