Day Brook Pond is rapidly becoming my favorite local place to visit. It is not far…less than 5 miles…and it is beautiful both in itself, as landscape, and in the wide variety of wildlife possible there. Right now, the dragon and damsel flies are emerging in great numbers…the most I have ever seen in Southern Maine…and every trip is a study in tenerals. “Teneral” is the technical term among Odonatist for the newly emerged dragons and damsels in their adult (flying) form. Odonata have one of the more complex lifecycles…going through many sub-adult aquatic forms, before emerging for flight, mating, and egg-laying. This panel shows, clockwise from the upper left, and as near as I can tell: Calico Pennant (likely a female), Mantled Baskettail (the only one I have ever seen perched), Slaty Skimmer, and a likely Lancet Clubtail, all on their maiden flights. There were full adults of all of these species present over the pond and along the edges, but they were not posing for pics yesterday π
Nikon P900. Processed in Lightroom and assembled in Coolage.
The abundance and variety of tenerals at Day Brook Pond continues to amaze me. I will go back this afternoon to see what else I can find, and perhaps to catch some of the adults perching. The Pond is embedded in a large parcel (almost 2000 acres) of State, Nature Conservancy, and Kennebunk Land Trust holdings that make up the Kennebunk Plains Wildlife Management Area (home to the endangered Black Racer Snake and, come August, the largest stand of the endangered Northern Blazing Star flower in the world). It appears to be an exceptionally healthy pond. It is also undeniably beautiful in its quiet way. It is a place that makes me feel privileged to be alive, privileged to be able to enjoy such a place, such a season with emerging odonata, wildflowers, birds, and the tall skies of early summer. Blessed. Simply blessed. It is good to be alive. It is better to know it is good. Thank you God. Happy Sunday!
It looks like this pair of Bald Eagles is at least thinking about nesting between Back Creek and the Mousam River about 2 miles from our house in Kennebunk. I hope they do. It would give me a great summer project. On the other hand maybe it is just going to be a favored perch, and that is okay too. The nearest safe approach is still out 300 yards from this tall spruce, so I will not get any great images (that is just too much air to shoot through, especially between two streams), but I still like to see them there. In this shot, the male had just returned to the perch and the pair was sounding off. Literally screaming eagles. π
Nikon P900 at 2000mm equivalent field of view. 1/500th @ ISO 100 @ f6.5. Processed in Lightroom.

Painted Skimmer, Kennebunk Bridle Path, Kennebunk ME
Painted Skimmer is another early dragonfly in Southern Maine. I glimpsed my first a week ago, but this is the first one that has posed for me, and I found it in, what seemed to me, a very unlikely place…deep in the forest along the Kennebunk Bridle Path. There were some pools, full of moss and ferns and violets, and totally overshadowed by pines and maples, along the path through the forest…but I think of the skimmers as open country, open marsh dragons. Live and learn. This one certainly could not have been better positioned for photography. I saw it in flight, but when it landed in a patch of sun off the trail, it sat there for at least a half hour. I photographed it, then walked to the end of the trail where it meets the road to Mother’s Beach, and it was still sitting on its branch when I got back to it. So, of course, I photographed it some more!
Nikon P900 at 650mm equivalent field of view. 1/500th @ f5.6 @ ISO 100. Processed and cropped for scale in Lightroom.

Song Sparrow, Back Creek, Kennebunk ME
After it rained steadily all Sunday, and all Monday…and when it looked likely to rain all day Tuesday, I decided that I was not going to let the rain keep me from my photoprowl another day. I put on my raincoat, got out the umbrella, picked up the Nikon P900, and headed out. I figured I could find some moody, rainy landscapes at the least, so I headed for the beach at the end our our road. Of course, before I was fully out of the car, before I even got the umbrella up and sorted out the camera, I heard a Song Sparrow singing in the rain. Classic. The prefect title for a post! So I had to find the bird, fight the umbrella in the wind, and attempt to catch it singing. Before I was done with the bird and few landscapes, the umbrella had blown inside out and I had to dash back to the car to dry the camera off. It was worth it though. If a Song Sparrow can sing in the rain, I can certainly take a few pics π And I certainly felt better for it! If you look closely at the image you will see the water droplets on the bird’s plumage, and even the tracks of a few rain drops as they crossed the frame.
Nikon P900 at 2000mm equivalent field of view. 1/200th @ f6.5 @ ISO 400. Processed in Lightroom on my Surface Pro 3 tablet. Cropped slightly for composition.

Yellow Warbler, Timber Point trail, Rachel Carson NWR, Biddeford Pool, ME
Yellow Warbler is likely one of the most abundant warblers in North America…or that is how it seems in May and June. They are so bright and so loud that they are hard to miss…and then there is their habit of climbing up on protruding branches, low or high, fully exposed, and singing in the sun. I suppose they are so obvious that one Yellow Warbler can dominate a space that might contain 30 other warblers. Maybe that is why they seem so abundant. This one was near the parking area for the Timber Point / Timber Island trail at the new Rachel Carson National Wildlife Refuge property south of Biddeford Pool in Maine. It is a totally classic view of a very present bird π
It is a great antidote for the weather as we enter our third day of pretty constant cold rain in Southern Maine. We do need the water, but…
Nikon P900 at 2000mm equivalent field of view. 1/500th @ ISO 100 @ f6.5. Processed and cropped slightly for composition in Lightroom.

Chipmunk. Timber Point / Timber Island Trail, Rachel Carson NWR, Bidderford Pool, ME
The chipmunks were not as evident along Rachel Carson NWR’s Timber Island / Timber Point Trail on Saturday as they were in the fall. In the fall they were everywhere and everywhere active collecting acorns. On Saturday I only caught one out in plain sight, and he was so startled that he clung frozen to the side of the tree where I first saw him for several moments…hanging on, as they say, by his toenails. π
Nikon P900 at 2000mm equivalent field of view. 1/400th @ ISO 400 @ f6.5. Processed in Lightroom.
Yesterday I made my first pilgrimage of the year to the Timber Point / Timber Island section of Rachel Carson National Wildlife Refuge just south of Bidderford Pool. You might remember that I highlighted this is a new addition to the Wildlife Refuge in a few posts last fall. They only made a decision on how to use the property in the early winter, after the predictable period of study, recommendations, public comment, (the expected bit of controversy), etc. The property includes an large building, formerly a guest lodge, and the NWR system does not have the funds to renovate it for use. They have decided to bring only the exterior up to code, and post “interpretative personnel” there for an expanded range of activities and programs during the season…the minimalist approach. We will see how that goes. The property consists of the tip of a rocky peninsula leading out to low-tide-only crossing to Timber Island. Both the headland and the island are rocky outcrops, with lots of big boulders. On the mainland much of this is covered byΒ a mature oak forest, withΒ some open fields and old ornamental trees right along the water. On the inland side of the trail/access road there is an extensive fresh water marsh. Timber Island was pretty much clear cut, and is now home to a dense thicket of pine and bramble, with some fresh water marsh. All in all, a prime piece of habitat for birds and mammals and bugs, and a great addition to the NWR system!
It is not very big and you can explore the accessible parts on the point in a couple of hours. If you time your visit for low tide, you can cross to Timber Island and do a loop around the rocky shore and the edge of the pine forest. That will add at least an hour to your visit. It is not the most exiting place in the world, but I have only been there 4 times now, and on each visit I have had at least one significant sighting…and it is a great place to get out and walk. The highlight of yesterday’s visit might have beenΒ this male Black Swallowtail butterfly, caught sipping from the Honeysuckle that lines the trail in open areas most of the way down the point. The Black Swallowtail is a common butterfly over much of North America, but certainly a beautiful bug. This panel shows offΒ both top and bottom views of the wing patterns. The Black Swallowtail is a partial mimic of the SpicebushΒ Swallowtail…a poisonous cousin…the female on bothΒ upper and lower surfaces…the male only on the under-wings. This mimicry, apparently, provides the much more common Black with a measure of protection from predators.
As with the puddling Tiger Swallowtails I posted last Monday, this was a particularly fresh male, probably only emerged a few days to a week ago. It showed little wear on the wings and both “tails” were intact. I rarely see them in this kind of pristine condition. π
Nikon P900 at 800mm equivalent field of view. 1/500th @ ISO 125 @ f5.6. Processed and cropped in Lightroom. Assembled in Coolage.
Many of us (humans) have a fascination with butterflies. The beauty and delicacy of the wings…the slow dancing flight…make them the angels of the bug world…so much so that most people do not really think of them as insects, and if they do, they don’t think of them the same way they think of other insects. Butterfly collecting is not what it once was…due partially to ecological awareness…and perhaps more to the advent of the digital camera and lenses long enough to photograph butterflies in the field and field guides to “butterflies through binoculars”…but a “butterfly house” is still a major attraction for any zoo or park. ManyΒ of the birders I know now will now confess to being butterfliers too. We love our butterflies. One of the new features of Timber Point this year, in fact, isΒ several large plantings of “Monarch” habitat along the trail, with signs for protection. The Monarch, you might know, is a long distant migrant butterfly that is in serious decline due to habitat (host plant) loss. There is not much there yet, on Timber Point, but I assume they are Milkweed plantings, since Milkweed is the host plant of the Monarch. They have even brought in a portable pump to make sure the Milkweed gets a good start this year.
And of course, conservation and restoration is the most sincere expression of love. Love that does not “take care” of what it loves is not love at all. We respond to the love of the creator not because we are created, but because we are cared for…and we experience, once aware, that care in every moment of our lives. And of course, the creator cares for the butterflies too. We are uniquely privileged, when we take an hand in conservation and restoration, to share that care. What a gift! Happy Sunday.

Cedar Waxwing, Day Brook Pond, W. Kennebunk ME
I took a photoprowl out to the Kennebunk Plains and Day Brook Pond yesterday. There were hundreds of dragonflies, many of them newly emerged and on maiden flights, with ItheirΒ wings still soft and full of light. Dancers (damselflies) of some sort were also emerging in high numbers, and where dancers emerge you are bound to find Cedar Waxwings picking them out of the grass and air. I watched a flock of 6 or 7 Cedar Waxwings hunting and feeding all around me. One flew by within arms reach, on its way to a dancer in the grass, and several posed as close as I have ever seen a Cedar Waxwing. This bird was photographed at 2000mm equivalent, and you can see a great deal of feather detail. That is pretty good, considering that the Cedar Waxwing has some of the most delicate plumage of any bird…more like hair than feathers. In this shot, I really like the eye with its clear reflection. I can’t quite see myself in it, but close. π
Nikon P900 at 2000mm equivalent field of view. 1/500th @ f6.5 @ ISO 320. Processed in Topaz Dejpeg and Lightroom.
This post is dedicated to my friend Rich, who loves Cedar Waxwings!

Grey Catbird, Well National Estuarine Research Center at Laudholm Farm, Wells ME
A Grey Catbird on a mossy stump at Laudholm Farms the other day. Back light on the forest floor made for difficult shooting, but the image catches something about the Catbird, and the forest, that I like.
Nikon P900 at 2000mm equivalent field of view. 1/125th @ ISO 720 @ f6.5. Processed in Topaz Dejpeg and Lightroom.

4 Spotted Skimmer, Quest Ponds, Kennebunk ME
The 4 Spotted Skimmer is not the most beautiful of dragonflies…in fact it is not beautiful at all to those who are not fascinated with Odonata, and even then it would probably not make anyone’s list of favorite bugs. It’s main claim to fame is that it is one of the first large dragons to fly aroundΒ our northern ponds and marshes. I was actually very surprised yesterday, on my first intentional Odonata outing of the season, to find how many dragonflies were already flying. I have been traveling a lot this spring, which has limited my access to the ponds and pools, and I assumed the very late spring we are having would have retarded the emergence. There were hundreds of Dot-tailed Whitefaces (without a doubt our most abundant and longest season dragon), a good number of Green Darners (probably migrating back as adults from further south…but already in mating wheels here in Southern Maine), at least one Chalk-fronted Corporal (another early bug), and something that was probably a Painted Skimmer too far and too fast to id for sure. There might have been at least one other large darner way out over the pond, maybe Canada, but it was too far to see. Not bad, and that was only the 3 inland ponds I patrol. Today I will get down to the fresh water pools along the river near the ocean, and check the beach for Green Darners and Black-SaddlebagsΒ coming ashore off the water. π
Nikon P900 at 2800mm equivalent field of view. 1/250th @ f6.5 @ ISO 400. Processed in Topaz Denoise and Lightroom.