Tuesday, Remi, weakened by cancer, stayed home while I hiked another section of the Heartland Trail between Edmore and Alma. The midday weather was mostly cloudy with a temperature of 73 degrees and a stiff westerly wind. Parking alongside Derry Rd., west of Vestaburg, I hiked west on the asphalt path where I immediately noticed a
Whitetail deer far ahead and a Northern Green Striped
Grasshopper near my feet. Continuing west into a cooling breeze, the blossoming Flat -Topped Asters lining the trail attracted a
Bubble Bee and a Potter
Wasp. Looking to the south, I spotted a healthy patch of Joe-Pye Weed and the tall, invasive reed,
Phragmites. Further ahead, I paused to look at a Goldenrod Soldier
Beetle on Canadian Goldenrod blossoms and a Red Meadowhawk
Dragonfly on a branch. Nearby, colorful blossoms of
Jewelweed and Blue
Lobelia caught my eye. Next, I stopped on a footbridge to observe a small
stream gently flowing to the southeast though the Vestaburg State Game Area. Still hiking west, I came to a water-filled ditch covered with a mixture of invasive Purple
Loosestrife and native Cattails. This observation illustrated the problem with Purple Loosestrife as it will continue to multiply and push out the cattails. After a mile or so, I turned around and headed east where I paused to look at a Silver-spotted Skipper
butterfly resting on a blade of grass and a beautiful
Indigo Bunting perched on a branch nearby. Continuing east, I picked and ate the ripe
fruit of a May apple that somehow the deer hadn’t eaten. Also, I picked and ate a few ripe berries of
Autumn Olive that somehow the birds hadn’t eaten. Just ahead, I spotted a
Wild Yam vine growing up a Tag Alder tree. Near the end of my hike, I caught a glimpse of some Maple
foliage that had changed color and reminded me of the season to come. Finally, as the sun broke through, I returned to the
car and headed home.
Pair of fawns
Mother deer
Rhythm of life
Beating clear
Meadow thistle
Showing seed
Finches of gold
Ready to feed
Cycle of nature
Continues to flow
Days of summer
Come and go
D. DeGraaf
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