The bogs were plenty full of water thanks to the previous day's storm. That made it good for turtles and we did see a few catching some rays. A Painter.
It is getting to be that time of year so we weren't surprised to see this Painted gal up on the path, looking for a good nest-site.
We could see a Killdeer in the path in front of us, squawking and running around. I wondered if we were getting near a nest. She flew off and I went to look at the spot where she was and a Racer sped off. DAMN!!! I hadn't photographed a Massachusetts Racer in many moons. Oh well.
We tried our best to find the Sandhills mentioned by photo-boy but never saw them. Before too long, I just gave up and concentrated on the cold-blooded side of things. Painters abounded.
This Snapper (score!) was sleeping near the edge. Yes, I too was concerned that it might be deceased but I worked my way down to the edge of the water and disturbed her enough to make her wake up and move around a little.
Andrea spied this massive Bullfrog.
We ran into a herper woman that we've met before and we were talking. She mentioned seeing a couple of Racers earlier and I expressed my MA Racer photo drought. She had seen them in spots where we had years ago, like what we used to call Racer Rock, but I changed to Water Snake rock a couple of years ago. She said she'd seen Racers and Waters basking together before. With renewed vigor, Andrea and I continued on.
Here is a Painted Turtle with a (probable) Fishing Spider on it's back.
Painters would be the animal of the day; they often are here.
Snappy snout says "don't leave me out"!
This little Painted fella is small and in charge.
These Irises (versicolor) were all along the water's edge. My purple plant pursuit persists.
We were getting to the far end of the trail and the usual basking spots were filled with Painted glory!
We got to Water Snake Rock and I saw a sleek black snake speed off out of the brush towards a bush. Racer. Don't tell me this is going to be another year where I only get a glimpse of a Mass Racer, but no pictures. I walked towards the bush/ tree and I saw it speed off again. I looked in the tree and saw nothing. But I went around to the other side and I could see loops of coils on the ground through the leaves. Parting them, I saw one pissed off Racer and a massive one who was in the blue. Sexy couple? I dunno.
It was so good to see them and get actual photos. The little guy was pissy and standing his ground, making photography easy.These were the first Massachusetts Racers I've photographed since September, 2022. Damn.
Well, that was fun and I guess we can go back to calling it Racer Rock. From a few steps away from RR, I could see distant turtles and there was no doubt in my mind that one was a Redbelly. Oh hell yes, it was.
That's the one on the right hand side in front of this chorus line shot. A few more Redbells on the right of the logs but mostly, a string of Painters.
We rested at a picnic table but the view was still very good from there. Painters!
GOSLINGS!! (Getting biggah and biggah)
We carried on as that sit-down was only at the half-way point. We didn't take the long route that we've been taking lately due to time constraints but the shorter route paid off with another Snapping Turtle.
It was right around this time that we saw a Water Snake cross the path about 30 feet in front of us. I looked in the brush where it had crossed, saw it and made a grab for a photo op but missed so it went undocumented. This Painter will have to take its place.
We checked along another pond, hoping for a Spotted Turtle. Had we gone the regular route, we'd have had a dozen in the morning but still hadn't seen any yet. This Bullfrog was having a relaxing afternoon.
In one corner of the pond, a pair of Mute Swans were hanging out and they let me get super close, like within 10 feet.
Then a quick hiss and I knew it was time to head on.
Another on-land Painter in the path.
We got to the Osprey nest sit-down and rested again. This small Painter didn't mind our presence.
Dark clouds were moving in quickly and we were feeling some drops. I got this shot of basking turtles before they dropped in. I'm glad I got it because the guy on the left is a Spotted, the only one of the day.
We walked along in a light rain listening to groups of Green Frogs calling, enjoying the rain as it got a bit harder. This Bullfrog seemed pleased as well.
The Spotted bog had nobody up by the time we got there as it had started raining harder and it became much cooler. We made it to the woods just as it began to let up. We saw nothing while in the wooded area.
Emerging from the woods, we decided to backtrack a bit and take a peek at some rock-piles before going to the car. There were a couple of massive smooth-scaled skins there. Racer.
Emerging from the woods, we decided to backtrack a bit and take a peek at some rock-piles before going to the car. There were a couple of massive smooth-scaled skins there. Racer.
After not getting more than a tiny glimpse of one at this place in the last four years or so, I have to say that I'm pleased that they're more ubiquitous this year. I flipped dozens of rocks hoping that we could score our first DeKay's of the year. We've seen them (on the crawl) here but not for a few years. All I got for my efforts was a sore back.
Despite a slow ending and wet clothes, we were obviously pretty happy with our 5 1/2 mile hike. We stopped off to get some tomato and basil plants for Andrea's garden on the way home.
As Andrea was preparing to plant her new plants in the ground, I was weeding and poking around. Under a board in her garden, a pair of good-sized Dekes were resting! First DeKay's of the year!!
They were quite cold. We'd seen a few in the gardens before, one even in Andrea's plot, but this was way beyond expectation. A perfect end to a fun (if tiring) day.