forestgnome
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I hiked the RBT to the height of land, in search of moose wintering grounds. I've seen plenty of sign of sustained moose presence in winter in this area, and I've found large antlers the past two springs, but I hadn't found a moose yard yet. The trail is dry and in perfect condition.
The hobllebush is really blossoming all over this mountainside now. This mossy little feeder stream is draped in hobblebush.
The trail is a tunnel though beautiful beech leaves that are so bright green they glow. There is abundant bellwort, trout lillies, spring beauties, indian poke, rose twisted stalk, and red trilliums...
Near the height of land, there is an area where the trail turns abruptly south. This area is beautiful. Trout lillies and spring beauties line the trail and there are huge patches of indian poke.
troutlillies...
The weather was a wonderful mix of light misty rain, then sunshine, then dark ominous cloud cover producing more misty rain, and so on. I looked for rainbows but saw none. I sat down for lunch and listened to birds, and one caught my ear. It was a thrush, but I'm not sure which one. I have to learn them because I'm participating in a mountain bird watch next month, concentrating on Bicknell's Thrush. While listening I heard a loud snap that indicated a heavy step. I finished lunch and moved in the direction and saw a bull moose watching me...
Ahah! Maybe he will lead me toward the yard that I suspect in the area. Typical of a young bull, he moved away so I followed him and, indeed, he led me through some winter hang-outs. This is exiting to me. I feel like a treasure hunter who has struck gold after a long search. This is a beautiful yarding area.
I started seeing antlers right away. This one's a few years old.
I saw four antlers, but all were old, no fresh ones.
I saw this snake, but he wasn't happy to see me. I got close for a picture and he lunged at me. It was comical.
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The hobllebush is really blossoming all over this mountainside now. This mossy little feeder stream is draped in hobblebush.
The trail is a tunnel though beautiful beech leaves that are so bright green they glow. There is abundant bellwort, trout lillies, spring beauties, indian poke, rose twisted stalk, and red trilliums...
Near the height of land, there is an area where the trail turns abruptly south. This area is beautiful. Trout lillies and spring beauties line the trail and there are huge patches of indian poke.
troutlillies...
The weather was a wonderful mix of light misty rain, then sunshine, then dark ominous cloud cover producing more misty rain, and so on. I looked for rainbows but saw none. I sat down for lunch and listened to birds, and one caught my ear. It was a thrush, but I'm not sure which one. I have to learn them because I'm participating in a mountain bird watch next month, concentrating on Bicknell's Thrush. While listening I heard a loud snap that indicated a heavy step. I finished lunch and moved in the direction and saw a bull moose watching me...
Ahah! Maybe he will lead me toward the yard that I suspect in the area. Typical of a young bull, he moved away so I followed him and, indeed, he led me through some winter hang-outs. This is exiting to me. I feel like a treasure hunter who has struck gold after a long search. This is a beautiful yarding area.
I started seeing antlers right away. This one's a few years old.
I saw four antlers, but all were old, no fresh ones.
I saw this snake, but he wasn't happy to see me. I got close for a picture and he lunged at me. It was comical.
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