Sunday, December 21, 2025

Snow

 

Norwood Farm Summersweet

We awoke Sunday December 14 to a blanket of snow.  Everything so bright.   Josh even woke up in the middle of the night thinking he'd left a light on!  For twenty four hours,  before the wind came back up,  the wet flakes clung to the trees and bushes , softening the severe winter landscape.


Our Sunday morning birder group of four:  Ginger Andrews,  Tom Griswold,  Lynn Zimmerman and me were rewarded by Redheads on Miacomet Pond,  tree sparrows and dark eyed juncos.  And of course many buffleheads, wigeons, gadwall, ring-necked ducks, ruddy ducks, coot and mallards.









Middle Moors Kettle Hole Pond

Norwood Oak





On Saturday, December 13, Great Point is sere,  with clouds tumbling over the sea.  We go to enjoy the awe-full scenery...only two other cars viewed during our trip.    

One of those two other cars at Great Point was Harvey, Tom, Trish  and Lynn Zimmerman...who saw a Snowy Owl  at the Galls on the harbor side.  A beautiful male pintail reigns at the Great Point Lagoon.  



Harlequin Ducks



Monday, November 17, 2025

Slanted

 

The sea has come alive. Gannets and harlequin ducks, red-throated loons and common loons, long-tailed ducks, Bonaparte's gulls.  Because sunrise is at 6:30, it's even easier to get up, see the sunrise and the ocean birds coming to life.



The  angle of the sun does not get above 30 degrees at noon, making for very slanted light. Even the clouds look different with the sun so low. Biking along the Mikestone Road, the sun never gets above the trees.

The moors are grey, with only the winterberries offering red.  Look at my favorite Norwood oak this month, compared to last. The lively white of the groundsel is gone, but even the sticks of the huckleberries  show a bit of red.



Recent rains have not done much to refresh the ponds. Nantucket is back to Drought Level 2, Significant Drought, municipal water restrictions are in effect.

Bonaparte’s Gull


Long-tailed Duck


 

 Northern Gannet

Common Loon

Red-throated Loon





Harlequin Ducks



Laughing Gull

Friday, October 17, 2025

Calico Quilty Fall

 

Flax-leaved Aster,
Lonactis linarifolia

Bracken and Black Huckleberry


Finally, rain. After the Commonwealth declared Nantucket in a Level 3 drought in early October, a major nor'easter hit on October 12-13. We clocked 13 hours with average wind speeds over 40 mph and gusts in the 50s. 2 inches of rain fell, bringing the month's total to 2.37 inches.


I ventured out to Beechwood and Norwood Farms to hike and found some pools of water in the former ponds, which had been dry a month ago. So even as deciduous plants are dying, the ponds are reviving. Orange gilled waxcap mushrooms were emerging from the mud, and I flushed a Wilson's snipe.

The hike served up a calico quilty fall. Red huckleberry, stripped gray Tupelo, yellow summer sweet, muddy scrub oak, golden cinnamon fern, brown grasses, yellow maples, green oaks, yellowing switchgrass, green mittens of sassafras, scarlet sumac and sweet everlasting, blowsy  groundsel all stitched together in a crazy quilt.

The moraine with its ups and downs is like a quilt itself: vistas and kettle holes.  Like life. It was a reviving walk after spending the past weeks worrying about and helping Joe and Amy as they cope with her mother's illness, two stressful jobs and children 3 and 6 years old.

Cinnamon Fern



Orange gilled waxcap

Norwood Pond



Almanac Pond


Norwood Oak

Monday, October 13, 2025

Equinox

 

Pearl Crescent

Leonard’s Skipper












As the equinox approached,  I headed out for a hike through Windswept Bog and around Stump Pond on September 9.   The drought predominates:  there is dry mud  in Windswept Bog where  there was ample water earlier in the year.  The source of Stump Pond's place name now is now evident with the water level so low, as the stumps are sticking up through the water all around the route. I follow a kingfisher and his rattle as I walk.  The burgundy tupelos  accent  the green Clethra Alnifolia, ferns, moss and St Andrews Cross. Pops of red huckleberries and yellowing grapes adorn the path. 

I remember getting lost here while trying to walk around Stump Pond..now it is  less wild with more well-marked paths.  But there is always something different- a surprise.  Today it is a grove of false foxgloves in the new streambed at Windswept.  And the boneset fuzz flying over Windswept.  I am reading The Land Breakers by John Ehle,  and he describes the Appalachian settlers as using boneset for a tea to cure colds.
















On September 12 downy goldenrod and bushy aster are blooming all over the Milestone Bog.
A kestrel poses at the old sand transfer pool;  I flush Bobolinks.  It is a time of migration: those who leave, like the red winged blackbirds and eastern kingbirds ,  once so numerous here,  and those who stay,  like the bluejays and crows.     Two weeks later,  the landscape is brown..the boneset now dark and the sedges deep brown. Some reblooming sickle-leaved asters line the paths.  There are separate fields of sweet everlasting and goldenrod and groundsel.  Shorebirds are taking advantage of the fresh water at Gibbs Pond:  a solitary sandpiper,  greater yellowlegs and 2 late ospreys bathing.

Grass-leaved Goldenrod


Symphyotrichum Undulatum

Liatris, Blazing Star


Knowing that the first pond is dry, I  take the Pout Ponds Hike from Altar Rock on September 15.  It's now Aster time :  some Bushy asters on the way out;  a wavy-leaved aster and a first liatris on the way back.  Euthamia, the flat-topped downy goldenrod predominates.  Meadowhawks buzz near the dry pond.  Tapawshaw bog is completely dry.. I need to follow the streamed in the spring. We didn't pick blueberries, beach plums or grapes this year.  Thankfully still have a trove of jelly from last year's harvest.

At Masquetuck on September 26, I spy Salt Marsh perennial asters and flaming red salicornia.  Oystercatchers, egrets and yellowlegs are perched across the harbor.
Salecornia

Masquetuck














We finally got a slight rain.  At Squam Farm and Swamp on September 28,  Am I hearing Peepers? There has only been .54 inches of rain this month.   Downed tupelo leaves cover the paths while green Clethra still stands along the sides.  The yellowed grape leaves climb over them, along with Virginia creeper and red sumac.  Wavy leafed asters (symphotrichum undulata) are everywhere;  the mockernut hickories are full of nuts.  The Solidagos  are done, euthamia is blooming.   It's more like a winter walk for birds with woodpeckers:  downy, red-bellied and flickers.

  I love the order of the seasons.  Within the chaos and tumultuous world, there is an inner rhythm of the seasons.  The sunrise and sunset are now directly east and west of our house.  Sunrise will now move south from autumnal equinox til the winter solstice and north to vernal equinox and summer solstice. The flowers and birds march with the sun.


Pectoral Sandpiper



Bobolink 


Monday, September 8, 2025

September

 

Wild Grapes

Huckleberries

I know it's not August because on my morning cycle of the Polpis loop I'm smelling the wild grapes.  The Sweet Pepper  (clethra alnifolia) is gone.  At Norwood Farm, downy goldenrod predominates, and sweet everlasting is popping up.  Asters are fewer this year, perhaps because of the drought. The St. Andrew's Cross (hypericum stragulum) is turning yellow and red and the grasses are brown. The huckleberries brighten the landscape.


The ponds are all mud:  Norwood Corner Pond and  the two on left of Pout Pond Road, Almanac Pond. Autumn Meadowhawk dragonflies buzz near the dry ponds.  Th last Virginia Meadow beauties are hidden in the grass. There was only 1.28 inches of rain in August, .74 in July and .43 in June. That's 2.45 inches of rain this year,  compared to 7.54 inches in 2024.  On September 9, the Commonwealth raised Nantucket’s drought situation to a level 2, up from level 1.
Almanac Pond

Around the corner



Deer are everywhere now.  There are 85 per square mile in Nantucket, compared to the Mass Wildlife goal of 12-18 per square mile for a healthy population. They have no natural predators.  Last hunting season only 871 were taken from a herd of roughly 4000. Deer didn't arrive in Nantucket until the 1920s and now they are pulling petunias from the pots on my patio as well as eating the hydrangea and sedum.

The angle of the sun in the fall gives the land a different look.  The groundsel tree (baccharis halimifolia or saltbush) blooms are getting ready to pop on the bluff. The clematis paniculata is blanketing hedges.

Flax-leaved Aster

Marsh St. Johnswort

Sweet Everlasting

Corn Moon rises


Autumn Meadowhawk

Bush Aster

Downy goldenrod