Our refuge tour was interrupted last weed by Hurricane Ida. Fortunately for us and the refuge, we escaped any harm from this Category 4 Storm. Lucky us. We had a 5 day pause in our volunteer duties and have returned back home to Camp Crane on Wednesday.
Our first order of business was to weed-eat, lop limbs, and blow pine straw from our campsite. Then we got ole Rap snuggled in her site.
We took a walk along the Dees Trail and took a few pictures of pollinators and such. It was a very hot and humid walk.
We sat outside and did some bird watching. It did not take the Cardinals, Hummingbirds, and Chickadees long to find their feed. I am pretty sure they are as happy that we are back as we are.
We had a couple of new birds visiting today, Black and White Warbler and Yellow-throated Warbler. Our first time to see these species here at Camp Crane.
The Pileated-Woodpecker pair came and visited the dead tree behind the camper late afternoon. Both of them checked out the hole where the Red-bellied Woodpecker nest was then flew away.
We went to Fontainebleau Trail Thursday. We picked up a little bit of trash in the parking lot, then walked part of the trail that was not too wet.
We mowed the grass at Camp Crane and the Dees Trail.
We had another enjoyable afternoon of bird watching at Camp Crane.
Friday was a rest day. We were in much need of rest after our busy week of cleaning up the yard and camper at home, then cleaning up around Camp Crane and the refuge.
We did make 2 walks on the Dees Trail enjoying the pollinators.
Saturday, on our way to walk the trail, the 4 youngster Cranes were at the feeder. NV11 and 337 flew in, bowed their head, and the youngsters flew out of there. We haven't seen NV11 and 337 in quite a while. We are glad they came back.
We took a few pictures of the critters and such, then got out ole Billy Goat. We blew off the storm debris and picked up limbs along Crane Lane and the parking lot. We unpacked the tin for the shed and will work on that another day.
Late afternoon, we were back to normal. Hearing the unison call of NV11 and 337, watching the Cardinals and the Hummingbirds at the feeder, and watching the squirrel chomping on his corn on the cob. It is great to be back to Camp Crane.
As an added bonus, we saw this Eastern Wood-Pewee flitting in the trees.






