The tree-identifying has been snoring boringly along: yaupon holly, winged elm, yaupon, yaupon, post oak… one mostly-naked tree after another.
But the Park has a few surprises up its planty sleeves.
The students are losing their collective tiny mind. The human female has told them that there are PALM trees in the Park and they think she’s crazy.
But here’s proof. The human female is crazy, of course, but this is undeniably a palmetto. Sigyn and I last saw these in East Texas.
Ah. Here is a nice “pop” of color. (That’s something the human female says. I have no idea what she means, but this coralberry is certainly colorful.
It’s only a foot tall, though, so dangling here just doesn’t have the thrill one can get with a taller species.
At last! Some actual non-arboreal blossoms! Sigyn likes this camphorweed, not only because it’s flowery, but because it is her favorite cheery yellow.
It’s short too, but by the end of the season, it could be four feet tall.
(later) We’ve been traipsing up and down all morning, and it is time for a break.
Clever Sigyn! She has found us this lovely green and reddish resting place.
The human female says it’s cancerweed. What an ugly name for such a delightful plant. It’s not moss, but it’ll do in a pinch.