With the world in pandemic mode, things are mostly shut down here, including entry of visitors into Dare County where I live. Residents are generally shuttered in their homes and avoiding close proximity to others. Our neighborhoods look like they do in storm evacuations. Streets and beaches are nearly empty. I spend my days going for walks, reading, doing some yoga or shooting a few photographs.
Beach walks are idyllic for some alone-time. Looking north from the oceanfront in Salvo, you’d never know it was Spring pushing into the tourism of Summer.
I’ve always loved the introspectiveness of macro photography, so I’ve been paying particular attention to the little details of our natural world.
The texture of sand and shells continues to captivate me.
This young snapping turtle had just awakened from its winter hide-a-way.
It would have enjoyed dining on my new garden greens of lettuce, spinach, and kale.
The fig tree I planted 30 years ago is producing once again. I get some and so do the birds.
My property goes back to the Pamlico Sound, much of it pristine coastal wetlands. Every time I explore it, I’m amazed at the transition and variety of flora and fauna.
The appearance of fiddler crabs is a sure sign that Spring has arrived. This individual shows a defensive posture with a broken claw.
Spartina and Juncus grasses dominate the landscape, and act as a natural buffer protecting more upland property especially during storms.
Juncus is also called black needle rush. What appears to be a stem is actually the leaves rolled into a cylindrical shape ending with a very sharp tip.
The new Juncus flowers began popping out about a month ago
The shoreline marsh is adapted to be wet at times and dry at other times. The tides lately have been mostly higher than normal. So much so that new oyster spat are setting 20 feet inland.
The periwinkle is an intertidal snail that climbs up grasses to get above water.
In its larval stage this oyster spat settled on a clam shell fragment on the flooded shoreline during last year’s spawning. It measures an inch and is still growing.
Now when I’m around others in public spaces, I’ll be wearing a new fashion statement. My talented sister-in-law, Peggy, made masks for Denise and me. I have a feeling it’ll be getting a lot of use in the coming days.