Roads End Naturalist

Exploring the natural world as we wander at the end of the road


Category: Natural History

  • To the Sea

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     Salmon abound in great quantities at certain seasons of the year, when the water in every direction seems to be filled with them… ~James Alden, U.S. Coast Survey, 1853, describing the waters around San Juan Island After camping and hiking in Olympic National Park, the next leg of the journey was by ferry, to San… Read more…

  • Baby Cat

    It’s always remarkable how much we each see when we slow down, cast our gaze narrowly but intently, and just watch. ~Zoe Weil I was out walking a country gravel road the other day, hoping to find some caterpillars. I did see some signs of Luna Moth larval feeding on the ubiquitous Sweet Gums, but… Read more…

  • A Wasp at My Window?

    Some of these resemblances are perfectly staggering – to me they are a source of constant wonder and thrilling delight. Henry Walter Bates, in letter to Charles Darwin, 1861 In one of my nightly checks of the visitors at my screens, a small wasp-like creature caught my eye. But a closer look revealed some interesting… Read more…

  • Patterns on the Pages

    In Nature’s infinite book of secrecy A little I can read. ~William Shakespeare I can read only a little, especially in the chapter on a new found interest, moths. They keep showing up (of course, I keep looking). I now have a routine of checking the screens before retiring for the night to see what… Read more…

  • Tattered Wings

    The wings came down as the only evidence that such a creature had soared. ~Henry David Thoreau, commenting on a pair of Luna Moth wings that floated down onto the ground after the moth was eaten by a bird Walking back from the garden yesterday, I spotted some evidence of a passing…the passing of one… Read more…

  • Moth Majesty

    There are two worlds; the world of sunshine, and the world of the dark. There are whole armies of living things , which, when we go to sleep, begin to awaken; and when we awaken, go to sleep. ~W.J. Holland It happened again the other night. When I started to close the inside door for… Read more…

  • A Beautiful Bug with a Not-so-beautiful Namesake

    What’s in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet. ~William Shakespeare I remember finding this beautiful little moth many years ago when I worked as a naturalist in state parks. When I looked it up in my field guide, I quickly discovered it was a type… Read more…

  • Moths at My Window

    You can look out your window and wonder at the wholeness of nature. ~Howard Parsons It happened again. This moth-watching can be habit forming. While doing dishes the other night I noticed a couple of moths outside on the window screen above the sink. One was instantly recognizable, and a personal favorite. The other was… Read more…

  • Eye of Newt

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    Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adder’s fork, and blind worm’s sting, Lizard’s leg, and owlet’s wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. Double, double, toil and trouble; Fire burn, and cauldron bubble. ~William Shakespeare I went camping last weekend with… Read more…

  • Monday Moths

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    The more you know, the more beautiful everything is. ~George Santayana I awoke early this morning, too early. What to do? I looked out and saw a moth at the lighted kitchen window. My brain drifts to my recent sightings of moths and their seemingly endless variety. Perhaps I will learn a new one today.… Read more…