We were not terribly successful at our other adventures for this trip. Our normal lunch shop has been forcibly closed by the tax collectors, and we never made it beyond the parking lot of San Felasco the next day because it was raining.

We’ve seen lots of ant lion traps on our last couple of outings. The larvae dig inverted cones into the sand, bury themselves at the nadir and chomp on ants that fall into their trap.

Another larvae that look nothing like the adults, a lady bug:

We saw a couple of these, I think greater yelllowlegs.

There were also several glossy ibis at the lake, and our first identification of blue winged teal behind.

A large juvenile little blue heron, just starting to change colors

American Lady. Mike took this one.

Another first identification for us, a question mark butterfly

They use the long rostrum to inject a lethal saliva that liquefies the insides of the prey, which are then sucked out. The saliva is generally made up of proteinaceous materials and digestive enzymes which are used to predigest (generally referred to as Extra-Oral Digestion – EOD).[1] The legs of some of these bugs are covered in tiny hairs that serve to make them sticky to hold onto their prey while they feed. The saliva is commonly effective at killing substantially larger prey than the bug itself.

The incredibly common squirrels are usually the noisiest thing in the forest except for humans.

Two white peacocks on beggar-ticks

Many sulphurs were congregating on this bottlebrush tree.

A lone spicebush swallowtail danced around the same tree for many minutes, longer than we stayed in fact, pausing at every flower, but never stopped beating its wings. I took many blurry pictures as I tried to get the focus and exposure right.

A red-eared slider and cooter, in typical sunning position, feet out and nose to the sky.

A first for me, seeing an alligator, and a plenty large one at that, leave the waters edge and saunter up over the paved path to the next pond. The fellow in my picture was far closer than I would feel comfortable with.

It had rained recently, and the resurrection ferns covered every oak branch.

We heard buzzing nearby and found two wild bee hives near the trail.

Past the oaks and moving back into pine, we saw what looked like a large abandoned osprey nest, very high up in a dead tree. But after noticing some movement, a fuzzy owl chick, and then a second peeked over. We think they are Great Horned Owls, and are the first owls we’ve seen in Florida, athough we’ve heard far away hooting several times.

Back at the marina, waiting for our return ferry, two gopher tortoises strolled onto the grass, not at all bothered by all of the people.

The excavations from the mine have left pits and mounds, some of the hilliest terrain in the otherwise mostly flat state.

A shy black crowned night heron, one of the few birds we saw on the walk.

These may be juvenile assassin bugs and eggs.

The excavation from the mining left fossils exposed that otherwise would be burried, so this was a good place to look for sharks teeth.

I thought these were female mallards at the time, but it turns out that there is a related species, the mottled duck, which looks very similar.

This one has several male mallard characteristics, and seemed to be doing fine despite the slightly mangled bill.

Several limpkin were out that day.

Probably a palm warbler, in winter plumage they loose their chestnut cap.

There were at least five young alligators loitering together.

Wood storks have such crusty, carved wax looking heads

I believe Mike had the camera for this one.