I've been on another long hiatus. My original idea for this blog was to record the often random thoughts that go through my head all day while I climb trees. Somehow, it morphed into a tree advice and education column. As much of my time is already spent in these pursuits, I kind of got burned out on blogging.
So here I am, back to share some photos from recent climbs without any yucky education to go with. First, I was working near the lake, where high humidity leads to unusual amounts of ball moss (Tillandsia recurvata). I was climbing a live oak, and what had appeared to be a large cluster of the bryophyte turned out to be a bird's nest. Pretty sneaky! Even in this photo, it's hard to see, but it was really quite well formed and deep. It looked very cozy, although nobody was home. I think the year is over as far as baby birdmaking is concerned.
Another job was more reptilian. First, I was moving across the tree when I looked up to see a big lizard, about a foot long. Usually, I see these as a flash of gray as they disappear into the underbrush or up into the highest canopy, but this guy sat there long enough for me to take a couple of closeups. I then had to take off a couple of twigs a few inches from his nose. It was the second of these that finally were too much for him, and he did, in fact, disappear up the tree.
Later that day, I noticed a small snake (thin, but maybe two feet long) slithering along a branch. He was not as quick as the lizard, but he was quick to move away from me. He slithered out a branch a ways, then, when I followed him with the camera, dripped down into the bushes below, which offered him better camoflage.
And that's a sampling of what you miss if you never climb a tree. I hope to get better about regular postings, even maybe some that might teach you a little bit.
Hi Treedweller-
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This guy is one fascinating writer you will find either fascinating or exasperating depending on how you view dialogue as a means to carry a story. He uses dialogue with all of its hesitations and digressions to move the story along. I, personally, find him like the girl with the curl in the middle of her forehead - when she is good, she is very,very good but when she is bad . . .
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Bill Haddick (Bill from NJ)
Wow, totally cool pictures! and yes, it HAS been too long since I climbed a tree. This spring I enjoyed visiting Big Tree (Goose Island, though now the sign reads "LAMAR Big Tree" since I guess the tiny community was not getting enough press.) But I am sure climbing would have been frowned upon.
ReplyDeleteWas looking for an e-mail link re Rex Parker's blog.....to ask HOW you got the accent mark into your text. Oh well. I could ask our son if he were not so far away now....