So, we got there at about 8:30 AM and noted that the river was pretty deep and churning thanks to the recent rain. After about 5 feet from the shore, all visibility was gone. The next spot was a bit better, but we saw nothing. So, we hit the trails to look around for snakes or any Woods that might have been on land. In a vernal pool that had water again (it was dry on our visit last month), a small Green Frog was bathing.
But that was it for quite some time. We explored a few new trails and off-trails but didn't see anything. Also, in the wooded areas, it was 259% humidity and in the sun, it was boiling. We started to realize that our chances here were looking pretty slim. We headed back towards the car, intent on heading out to another spot on the same river system. I went down to peek into the river again while Andrea rested. I stood there watching the water, the tiny whirlpools that formed in the current, and just enjoying nature when I saw a white rectangle move under the water. It caught my eye and then I noticed it was on a turtle. A Wood!
Evidently, it is tagged. We watched it for quite a while, standing there sweating and hoping to find an angle where I could get a better shot. The above is as good as I could get and it was going to have to suffice. I was tempted to jump in after it (mostly because I was so hot!) but that just isn't me, and it would have skittered off anyway.
A small Green Frog jumped in front of me while I was watching the unmoving turtle!
Patience is a virtue and while we were watching it, it came up for air. Hmm... I hadn't thought about that!
It stayed there clutching the log for quite a while, it's butt swaying in the current. We knew we were having a huge amount of good fortune. Boy did it feel good to see a Wood Turtle again!
It was about ten or fifteen feet away from us but we didn't seem to be bothering it. It did look over at us a few times, though.
Well, you can't beat that. Our first Massachusetts Wood in 5 1/2 years. (We hadn't looked for them every year, but we did try a number of times during that stretch.) We got to the car, cranked the AC and drove for a while to another spot. Andrea wasn't handling the heat as well as I was, so she stayed put while I took a short hike down to the river. The river is far below in many spots here and with no decent way to descend (decent descent?), I had to pass it by.
I did make it down to the water's edge in one spot but everything that looked like a turtle or frog... wasn't. I headed back and got lost in the woods for about 20 minutes, getting back to the car red-faced, sweaty and tired. That was the day for us. We hit a few antique stores on the way home.
That one was our "far" ride, though it didn't eat up a ton of gas. But I still had to keep it nearby for Sunday. It dawned on me that we hadn't visited the Boston Lizard spot for a few years. Our last encounter with Massachusetts' only lizards, the Italian Wall Lizard, was in May, 2023. We were overdue and, frankly, curious to see how (if?) the lizards survived this past rough Winter. We slept in, knowing that our targets love it hot, so we let the sun come up and stay up.
These squamates are found only in one small spot and it's right there in Boston. They're in a garden area but getting to the spot isn't my kind of nature walk. Parking is horrible in Boston and we had to walk seven or eight blocks until we got near their domain. It was unpleasant.
But once we got there, it became very beautiful. Flowers, plants, gardens... and lizards. We saw quite a few darting through the compost piles. I was reminded how tough it was to photograph them. Finally, I got proof of their existence.
Getting deeper into the garden area, we started to see them on rocks. All sizes, including very small ones. Obviously, breeding new generations hasn't been a problem. Nor was last Winter.
The gardens are home to many bugs as well. This gaggle of Red Aphids is munching on a stem as the stem cries out for some Ladybug help.
But yeah... lizards. Lots and lots of lizards. We talked to a few people who had gardens there and they are all happy with them, eating bugs and such, and one guy even said when he steps in, they come out to look him over. "Whatchoo doin' in my garden?"
It was another pretty hot day. How hot? Hot enough to make a bunny lay down like this.
Here's a tiny guy... probably born last year. All noggin. I suspect those mulch piles are the nesting spots as well as the hibernation sites.
Last photo of the weekend... a Tiger Bee Fly.
So there's our weekend. No snakes but a nice reacquaintance with two species that it had been too long since we'd last seen. And two Green Frogs. And I hit Monday with over a quarter tank of gas. Yee Haw!