Monday, October 13, 2014

Young Trail Blazers

Saturday, October 11, I had the privilege
of leading three eager young folks on the
Farm Life Nature Trail.  It was a perfect day
for a hike.  Parents enjoyed it as much as the
kids, and it was nice to have the informality
of a small group for a change.

The next few weeks should display an
increase in fall colors, with maples, poplars,
sourwood, sweetgum, and more leading the way.



This was actually a few minutes before our
walk began.  Here we have 4 year-old Hunter,
6 year-old Noah, and 5 year-old Brianna.

And we're off!  First question: Who do you think
made the nature trail?
YOU did!
Nope, sorry.  GOD did!  We just made a path through it.


A massive white oak tree was uprooted this summer.
Shallow roots and saturated soil are a deadly combination.
This gives a new meaning to "standing UNDER a tree."

I'm calling this new attraction "Quarry Cave." It's not
really a cave, but it would be a good hiding place for
an animal with a predator in pursuit (quarry).  I also
dug a few shovelfuls of soil from under this tree to fill
in erosion on the trail.

To confirm that this was a white oak, I had
to clamber around the gigantic roots, emerging
on top to surprise the kids.

Next stop was the unusual "Jack,
Will, and Tom" poplar.  Brianna
loves the view.

Hunter leans way, way back.

Noah sees some blue sky far beyond
the three tall, straight trunks.

The first of many ferns we encountered were the
delicate Lady Ferns.



Similar in shape, but much larger and
not so delicate, is Cinnamon Fern.
Noah is impressed to see a fern that's
almost as tall as he is.  And he's taller
than Bri and Hunter.



Young scientists using their five
senses to examine.  No, don't eat it!

Noah sees that Netted-Chain Fern is
named for an unusual pattern on the
back of its leaves (fronds).

Brianna snaps a picture of Royal Fern, one of the most
lovely, but rare on the trail.  Bri, next time we hike to
our stream I'll show you our Royal Fern, by the waterfall.

The bridge was a turn around point, but not until we
took a good look at the stream.

50 yards upstream, I was able to hop across to a
sandbar so Bri could get up close to Big Rock.

It was slippery, but we held on to each other tight.


Hunter's turn.  I had one little slip, but he was never
in danger.  I promise!

We survived!

Noah doesn't need a hand crossing the stream.
Amanda Talbert, did you teach him that move?


King of the Mountain

Near Big Rock is a new plaque that illustrates how
the rocks we see are formed underground and may
be part of a huge rock formation.  Big Rock is part
of the McLendon Fault that runs for miles under this
part of Moore County.


A seemingly ordinary plant that grows near the stream
is yellowroot.

The children wait patiently while I scrub the root clean.


Bri's expression says it was worth waiting for!
It's neon!

And worth a picture, too.


As the trail began to rise once more, we stopped off
at The Wishing Well.  We didn't throw money in, just
leaves.  But we made our wishes!

"I wish the nature walk could go on and on and on."

Some people just can't wait for
more leaves to fall.  So they lend a hand.

Bri, I hope you don't get whiplash!

There's something new along the trail.  Hmmm.


It's Jack-in-the-Pulpit, and Bri
has found the cluster of red berries.

We'd like to welcome everyone to
the nature trail, but we have one 
unwelcome visitor.  Kudzu!

Noah sees this invasive vine as a real threat, and
he's right.  Thank goodness the first frost will stop
its advance until spring.

This 15 foot vine would like to keep on growing.
But no way!

It's become a ritual for all trail
visitors to make an effort to straighten
Old Man Poplar.  Sort of like
"The Sword in the Stone," perhaps.

Hunter's giving it his all.
And that's a lot!

Noah, I think it budged.
Well, maybe.

By special request, I demonstrated how to "pop" a
poplar leaf.  I've wondered if that's how it got its name,
but I don't think so.

Popping the leaf is a nice little physics lesson, too.

Here we have a sourwood leaf.  After that long hike,
who's ready for a sourwood snack?



Ball it up . . .

Insert in mouth, and bite into the juicy leaf.  Until
you just can't stand it any more.  Noah tried it, but
the jury is still out on whether this is a good taste
or a bad idea.  It is non-toxic, but you MUST make
sure you can identify sourwood.  Exercise caution!

A parting view of the canopy of
hardwood trees, which have yet to
show much color.  There's plenty of
time for YOU and your family to visit
the trail as the colors intensify in the
coming week.  And as always, remember,
it's YOUR TRAIL!






Monday, July 21, 2014

Summer Surprises: TWO Big Trees Go BOOM on Nature Trail!

Don't worry!  Old Man Poplar is not one of
the trees that took a tumble on the nature trail
this summer.  As you can see, my able daughter
Amanda (center) and my Georgia nieces Lindsey
(left) and Brantley (right) are in full support of
the Old Man.


But there are definitely things happening or
not happening on the trail these hot summer days.
For one thing, the stream has run dry.  If you 
care to do some dry stream hiking, now's the
time.  Unfortunately, you must watch out for
sharp objects in the stream bed.  Perhaps I'll
give it a good check before school starts.

One plus of a dry stream is that iconic
Big Rock is easily accessible.


Lindsey, Brantley, Amanda, and I took time
to document our visit-- and treacherous climb!

When we walked the trail Friday, we were
stopped short by a fallen tree across the trail
to the old bridge.  So today, I headed to school
with my chainsaw to re-open the path if possible.
I knew there was a strong chance of rain, and I
had just begun cutting when a steady rain began.
I was a long way from any man-made shelter, so
I took refuge UNDER the roots of this giant
tree which had fallen earlier in the summer
(not to be confused with the newly fallen tree).
Here is the view looking out.  I'm going to 
prune some of the low-hanging roots so hikers
can comfortably and safely walk under it.
As it was, I got a lot of dirt in my hair.  But
it served its purpose just fine.

The first shower ended and I got the path
open once again.  Then a much heavier
rain began.  I covered my chainsaw, but
decided to proceed with clearing the limbs.
I was thoroughly soaked, but at that point
it didn't really matter.

 The former "top" of the tree still extends
far across the trail.  I intend to clear the
area enough so that hardy adventurers can
walk it (at their own risk)!

 The "root" end of the tree had
been on the north bank of the
stream.  Its fall and uprooting
widens the channel of the stream
by several feet at that point, and
could have a lasting effect on the
stream's course.  I'll be watching.

I took this photo from the dry stream 
bed where the tree had toppled.  I'm 
sure many other trees are vulnerable
to the same fate, but that's part of nature.

Another observation I made is that kudzu
has run rampant over the summer months.
In places where it has sent out runners, but
hasn't attached, I can prune it and fight back.
But I have found sprigs of it in locations far
from the main source of kudzu, suggesting
that some has been spread by wind, rain,
and animals.  It's worth fighting to stop the
Evil Plant that Wants to Take Over the World!

The one thing in my favor is that the first
frost will arrest the onslaught of kudzu.
But that is a long way off!

Kudzu is not the only vine that relentlessly
seeks to extend its territory.  Here, honey-
suckle sends out several runners.  Some
vines are more problematic than others.
You may have seen galls such as the one
below.  They contain an adult gall wasp.
Read about the fascinating life cycle of the
gall wasp here.

I have not yet tried to identify the bright
yellow fungus I found around these alder
plants.  Maybe you can beat me to it.

Last spring, many students saw the distinctive
hooded flowers of Jack-in-the-Pulpit.  In the
fall, red berries will be found.  But for now,
the berry clusters are green.

I did treat myself to a sourwood snack
after working for a good while.  Some of
my brave hikers sampled it last week--
with few comments.

Two years ago, the Cub Scouts constructed
this makeshift dam to help with erosion
control.  Today, I saw that stronger measures
will be needed (as I already knew).

Rain run-off from the school parking lot
quickly became a small lake.  Perhaps a
strategically-placed drainage ditch will be 
our next project.  The scouts had proposed
a short boardwalk over the portion of the
trail where the problem exists.  We'll see.

Here's the drainage problem via video.

If you've only seen the nature trail in fall
or spring, or perhaps never at all, why not
work in a relaxing and refreshing evening
hike before summer is over.  I'll be sprucing
up the trail between now and the start of
school, but it's ready for hiking and seeing
the unexpected any time.