The true adventurer goes forth
aimless and uncalculating
to meet and greet unknown fate.
~ O. Henry
Aimless? Almost.
Where does this path go? Down to the lake.
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Who knew? Well, we hoped. |
"Grrrrrr!" This from a dog who doesn't bark or growl (very often). When she wouldn't move any further down the path it became clear - a shadow cat* was likely out in the brush watching us.
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"Awe, heck****! She's stuck in the mud!" |
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"It looked okay, Mom!" |
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Embarrassed dog. |
The plants are lush at the edges of what should be the lakeside. Wildflowers, protected from the heat and drought bloom.
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I would call this a "devil tree." Everything in Texas sticks, stings, or bites. There you go! |
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But it may well be a Honey Locust. |
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Maybe a Heliotrope. I am waiting for experts to share. |
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Upright Prairie Coneflower |
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Marsh Fleabane - I knew I recognized it from other swampy walks. |
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Mullein bloom |
A Great Blue Heron flew over and Canyon Wrens sang their downward scale song.
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Great Blue Heron |
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Really - GBH |
As the sun cleared the far cliff three walkers climbed back up out of the wild with commitments for more exploring (in cooler weather).
What else did we see?
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Fossils are often found in this crumbly limestone ledge - this part of Texas once under water. |
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A spider scurries by. |
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It was cooler walking in the shade on the other side of this finger of the lake. |
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Maybe an Apache Paper Wasp. |
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Doodle bugs***** |
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Lots of driftwood |
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Z didn't want to go home. |
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Z heads to the mud |
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Freshwater clams |
NOTES:
*https://www.cbsnews.com/news/joel-sartore-on-wild-cats/
https://www.nationalgeographic.com/magazine/2017/02/photo-ark-little-cats/
**http://teachinghistory.org/history-content/ask-a-historian/23932
***Two bars at the top of the cliff...but 4 bars at the bottom. What?
****That's what he said. Really.
*****"What the heck is that?" he asked. [I LOVE hiking with DH. He didn't grow up here. I did.] "Doodle bugs. No big deal." I replied.
http://www.walterreeves.com/gardening-q-and-a/doodlebug-identification/
Deer greeted us on our way to and from this hike. They can be a driving hazard, but I never tire of watching them. Some of these - especially the fawns seem very thin - perhaps it's a result of the drought.
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They can be difficult to see in the woods. |
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This doe crossed the road just ahead of us. There was another resting just to the left of this one. |
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