Art and words by Nona Estrin Foggy August mornings with the last days of early bird song. The stage is now being set for the next season. Alternate-leaved dogwood berries join many…
Now on the few remaining hilly, limey, hardwood slopes that are intact and uncut, the Winooski River Valley’s namesake sends up thousands of starbursts,…
The extraordinary bloom this year, lilacs, wild alternate-leaved dogwood (also called pagoda dogwood), hawthorn, wild plum, blueberries, blackberries, and everything in between, feels like…
Amphibians on the move! Wood frogs, spotted salamanders, the lesser-known Jefferson-complex salamander, and, soon, peepers and toads. Leeks are up and red-elderberry buds are…
Fox sparrows are singing and chicken-scratching in the underbrush on their stopovers north, and our resident owls are nesting. The most important thing we…
Remembering last year: the great December wind, the historic hard frost in May, and the damaging flood of July ’23. Feeling “Destructive Weather PTSD”…
Changing climate, changing weather, changing birds. A bird of my southern Indiana childhood, the red-bellied woodpecker, is here, at least once a day, at…
Another too-warm, too-heavy snow! Birds stay close to the feeders again, and among them are a number of very dear little red-breasted nuthatches. Although…
Post May 17 frost, then heat, with ongoing drought. Looking at near, midsummer, and late fruit survival. In the near future, mega-bloom of shadberries…