Roads End Naturalist

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

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  • Florence Cats

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    If you spend your whole life waiting for the storm, you’ll never enjoy the sunshine. ~Morris West Florence has already had a huge impact on things here in the Piedmont, far away from her predicted point of landfall. While this is minor compared to what people in the more direct path of the storm will Read more…

    Written by

    Mike Dunn

  • An Unexpected Love Song

    “If you would win my heart, sing me a love song.” ~Jane Griner in the song “Sing Me to Heaven” by Daniel E. Gawthrop Given the title of this blog, you might think it’s going to be about all the riotous birdsong that is happening out in our woods right now as temperatures warm and Read more…

    Written by

    Melissa Dowland

  • Winter in the Woods

    There is nothing in the world more beautiful than the forest clothed to its very hollows in snow. It is the still ecstasy of nature, wherein every spray, every blade of grass, every spire of reed, every intricacy of twig, is clad with radiance. ~William Sharp The quiet beauty of a winter snow storm…this is Read more…

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    Mike Dunn

  • Big Jaws

    The naturalist suffers a pleasant nuisance – not being able to walk 100 yards without being tied to the spot by some new and wondrous creature. ~Charles Darwin I’m afraid this applies to me and is often why it takes so long to hike (saunter is probably a better term for what I usually do) Read more…

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    Mike Dunn

  • Cope-ing with the Rains

    If we can discover the meaning in the trilling of a frog, perhaps we may understand why it is for us not merely noise but a song of poetry and emotion. ~Adrian Forsyth My apologies for once again using this corny phrase in a post about Cope’s Gray Treefrogs (see previous post about their life Read more…

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    Mike Dunn

  • Barking Up the Right Tree – Part 2

    Here are the answers to yesterday’s tree trunk quiz. How did you do? One of the largest trees in Eastern North America. The white, mottled upper trunks and branches make it one of the most recognizable of our trees, especially in winter. I have always called this distinctive tree, ironwood, due to its dense, hard Read more…

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    Mike Dunn

  • Barking up the Right Tree

    Knowing trees, I understand the meaning of patience. ~Hal Borland Melissa and I try to test each other as we walk any trail this time of year with a tree trunk quiz – we try to identify trees by just looking at the trunk at eye level…no fair looking up, unless we are stumped.  I Read more…

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    Mike Dunn

  • Green in the Winter Woods

    “And Adam named his wife Eve, because she was the mother of all living.” Genesis 3:20 With Mike back at work, I’m going to try to contribute to the blog occasionally. I came upon the perfect topic while out on a “field day” with a coworker, Megan, last week. One of the things I never fail to Read more…

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    Melissa Dowland

  • New Beginnings

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    Native plants give us a sense of where we are in this great land of ours. ~Lady Bird Johnson You may have noticed a slight reduction in the number of posts the last few weeks. A major reason is that I have been busy with a new chapter in my life, a new adventure. It Read more…

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    Mike Dunn

  • Merlin Magic

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    …we will not care about what we do not recognize. ~Tim Beatley I have spent a lifetime trying to learn about the world around me. Not about the financial sector, or cars, or electricity (all of these, I now realize, might actually have come in handy), but about the natural world, the plants and animals Read more…

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    Mike Dunn