Today we returned to the Vernal Pond.
More like Vernal Puddle...
The water level decreased, and it looks like finding the biodiversity is at great risk here.
I don't mean to say we didn't find anything - we still found Pussywillow and plants galore.
The 15 minutes of silence (enforced by Jacob) was nice... I heard some birds I couldn't recognize, and of course, the Peepers were beginning to come out. I felt a cool breeze, and I could hear the whispering of the wind.
I feel like part of the reason I can't identify anything just by looking at it is that I'm not from here... I grew up on a tropical island, and if you set the sounds of coquis next to my ear or the screech of a parrot, I will instantly recognize it.
This nature might be beautiful, but it's not MY nature.
We collected more sample of a few arachnids/insects, got muddy, forded a stream...
I had fun though.
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