Showing posts with label butterfly. Show all posts
Showing posts with label butterfly. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 13, 2014

Wordless Wednesday

Highlights from my garden this week.

 Coreopsis Red Shift

A gorgeous, large dragonfly, I haven't identified it yet 


Echinacea purpura 

Allium tubersum (garlic chives) 

Hydrangea, purchased as Lady in Red, but I'm not confident in the label 

Hydrangea lostustagus 
Lots of people up here didn't get good blooms on their hydrangeas this year. It's not a problem for me.

Santolina chamaecyparissus (Lavender cotton) 
Growing in the hellstrip and threatening to eat the sidewalk 

Liatris spicata Kobold 

Thalictrum (meadow rue) 
This plant is taller than our deck - probably 8 - 10 foot tall 

Monarda fromneighborii 

Buddleia nanho purple with Eastern Tiger Swallowtail (Papilio glaucus)


Friday, July 25, 2014

Pollinator Party Friday

It's peak summer and my garden is full of...








POLLINATORS


and Predators...

Tuesday, July 8, 2014

Rio Tambopata - the journey

I haven't been posting much recently. In part it was due to a visit from the Queen Bee (my mom) and the Fledgling Eagle (my nephew). In part it was because, shortly after they left, The Husband and I flew off to Peru.

This post is about getting to our lodge deep in the Amazon Jungle.

It takes a lot of effort to get to the Tambopata Research Center (TRC) where we stayed - 3 flights, a bus ride and hours on a boat - but it was an amazing adventure. I'm not going to talk about the flights - they were uneventful, long and mostly boring - so I'll start in Puerto Moldanado, Peru.

We landed at an airport that was so small it only had one gate. It would be hard to get lost here! This is where we meet our guide for the first half of our trip, Fernando. It's always nice at this point in the trip, because all the worry and making sure you get where you need to be and all that is in someone else's hands. He made sure we got on the right bus (a private bus) to the river port of Inferno. Yes, that's right, we went to Hell and Back for our vacation.

There we loaded into our covered canoe (with a motor) and headed upstream.


The Rio Tambopata is an impressive river - very wide but with a strong current. The first half of our boat ride took us past small settlements and papaya farms, gradually getting replaced by lodges. Our final destination, the Tambopata Research Center, is deep in a restricted area; a nearly pristine part of the rainforest. Once we entered this restricted area the river got more challenging, for this stretch we needed a navigator in the front of the boat to make sure we didn't hit a fallen log or a shifted sandbar.


This is also were the wildlife became more common. We saw quite a few waterside bird (the best sighting, for me, were the capped herons. These are absolutely gorgeous birds.) But I didn't get any photos. It's hard to take good pictures of birds and it's hard to take good pictures from a moving boat. Doing both simultaneously is beyond my skill level. 


I WAS able to get some good pictures of a few other, more cooperative animals (including The Husband, above). The boat stopped for a very nice river side capybara who sat still for us.


These are the world's largest rodents, weighing in at 75- 150 pounds! And they are kind of cute. Notice how the mud goes all the way up his legs? Amazon Jungle Mud is seriously deep, boot stealing, muscle straining, clothes staining mud. I've never seen it's equal.

We also got nice looks at a couple of spectacled (or white) caiman.


This one was just laying there so it was relatively easy to photographs (the boat driver stopped but we still had current and rocking of the boat to contend with!).


This caiman was better. At first she was partially hidden by branches on shore but then she moved into the water. Why was she better? The butterflies! [We also saw several turtles who also had butterflies on their faces but didn't stop for them.] The butterflies are taking up salts from the tears of the turtles and caiman. Since this also helps the turtles and caiman by cleaning their faces they tolerate the swarms. 

I wouldn't mind a butterfly facial, myself.

The butterflies were one of the most amazing parts of the trip - they were EVERYWHERE. They would cluster in areas on the bank to get salts out of the mud, flit through the forests, everywhere we went we saw them.



Technically this one is a moth, but it's still gorgeous! 

[There are over 1280 species of butterflies in the Tambopata Preserve. We didn't even try to identify the ones we saw.]

The Husband asked me why they were choosing these particular spots to gather and I wasn't sure but I did mention that butterflies have been known to gather on areas where animals have peed (and on animal feces) to get salts. Interestingly these butterflies usually turn out to be male. Scientists think they need the salts to make sperm or that they collect the sodium salt to pass on to females as a "mating gift." 

I tried to get The Husband to provide me with a location just outside of our room to test this theory but he wouldn't oblige.

Finally, after two days of traveling, three plane rides and a boat trip, we arrive at the Tambopata Research Center and get to our room.


You can't stay here if you're modest. No back wall, the side walls made of bamboo and the "door" was a curtain. Not your typical 5-star resort, huh?

The downside was made up for it by the welcoming party.


The big focus of research at TRC are the Scarlet Macaws. The facility has hand reared some macaws and released them back into the wild (at best macaws can only raise one chick a season but they will lay 2 or 3 eggs so the facility will sometimes take the second chick and hand raises it to increase the population size). Needless to say these hand raised macaws are not shy around people.

I'll post more about the trip and get back to posting about my garden in the days and weeks to come. I don't have any more trips planned... this month.


Thursday, August 26, 2010

Just Because

After four days of much needed rain the sun came out this morning.  The windows are open.  I'm between semesters and it seemed like a great day to be out in the garden.

When the weather allows I drink my first cup of coffee while wandering the garden.  This morning as I was looking for spaces to put some irises I spooked up a rabbit.  It was hiding in this area, under the spirea and liatris.  I would never have spotted it if it hadn't moved.



[Why irises?  I just heard about a place called Rainbow Iris Farm that has some really unusual colors.  I don't usually like bearded iris but these beauties looks really funky and I'm willing to try them out.]

Then I went out to weed.  I like weeding.  It's relaxing.  See plant.  Identify plant.  Weed or don't.  Here's a dragonfly that was sheltering in my Mexican Feather grass - probably still cold from the four days of 60 something weather.


I was also deadheading.  I like to deadhead.  See plant. Decide if I like the looks of the seedheads or if I want more of that plant.  Deadhead, or don't.

I'm leaving the seedheads on my Penstemon digitalis Mystica because I like the look of them.


These seedheads are staying because I want more of this plant.  Can you recognize it?  That's right.  It's parsley.  I'll get more if the Goldfinches leave me any seeds!


I was going to deadhead these snapdragons but I looked closer and saw...  caterpillars?  Red caterpillars?  I'm working on identifying these guys but I don't know what they are, yet.  The snapdragons they are feeding on bloomed with a dark, velvety red so the color may be deceptive.  




Deadheading requires a slow and steady hand when working in my garden.  I have a bountiful bee collection.


And butterflies!  I'm slowly building up this population. At least two American Ladies were flitting around the butterfly bush and I saw (but didn't photograph) cabbage white butterflies and one rough looking Monarch.  I bet there will be more once the day really heats up!


And none of these shows the sounds of the birds flitting around the garden (including a very fussy fledgling Robin being fed by busy parents) or the sight of a garter snake slipping into the bushes as I turn the corner.  Or the neighbor stopping to admire the gardens and comment on how much work I must put into them.

Work?  This is PLAY.  I'd rather be doing this than work any day!

Sunday, December 6, 2009

December Surprise

Imagine my surprise when I stepped outside on Thursday to get the mail and I found this:


A Painted Lady butterfly (Vanessa cardui) nectoring on my pansies.  The winds had been blowing strongly from the South so I suspect she was blown up here from somewhere warmer. 

In New England Painted Lady butterflies show up mid to late summer.  They do not overwinter here, instead the butterflies we see migrate up here from their wintering grounds further South.  Monarchs are the butterflies best known from their migration but it turns out that many butterfly species, dragonflies, and probably other flying insects also migrate.  It's hard to study these migrations.  Monarchs are large butterflies and they can be tagged with numbers but most other insect migrants can't due to their smaller size.  Add to that the fact that scientists are dependent on people finding the insects and reporting the numbers on the wings and you can see how challenging the study of insect migration must be.

I'm glad I planted those pansies.  The Painted Lady was just a nice December surprise.